作词 : BRIDGES, CHRISTOPHER BRIAN/COOK, T. 作曲 : Bridges, Cook YeahGotta feel me on this one Ain't none of this s*it happen overnight We talking about a long time coming motherf****r It ain't clean on these streets It's mean on these streets Blocks up, hats down Fiends on these streets So please pay attention when you comin' around Because the block got it's eyebrows down, ya heard me It ain't clean on these streets It's mean on these streets Blocks up, hats down Fiends on these streets So please pay attention when you comin' around Because the block got it's eyebrows down, ya heard me I'm still back for the first damn time So grab a hold of your seat while I open your mind And take you back from when I dropped down from HeavenAnd I came on my moms and I had a Mic as my f*****g weapon When I was three, I was just a little GBut if you looked in my eyes, you'd see the future of a real MCThen at the age of nine, I wrote my first rhyme Soon rapping became one of my favorite pastimes Everywhere that I went spitting and dabbling Showing my ass growing up and started traveling From one city to the next Luda landed in the ATLWhere the pimps and the players dwell I made a tape did shows and got exposure And kept learning as my black ass got older No matter what I just kept at my trade I made mistakes but still stayed sharper than a Ginsui Balde It ain't clean on these streets It's mean on these streets Blocks up, hats down Fiends on these streets So please pay attention when you comin' around Because the block got it's eyebrows down, ya heard me It ain't clean on these streets It's mean on these streets Blocks up, hats down Fiends on these streets So please pay attention when you comin' around Because the block got it's eyebrows down, ya heard me Age 14, my talent show, a beast out of cage I would have won, but got disqualified for jumping off stage But I didn't care 'cause this game has started to open it's arms When I was at Banaker High School pulling fire alarms So I could get a crowd around me, make a name for my block People told me keep flowing, they didn't want me to stop I's back when big nose John was my human beatbox Skipped out on school hit open campus and watch out for street cops Now I'm known around the town as that, "***** that raps" From the hills of Maze High to them G-roll traps And I was still making demos perfecting the craft And some said I wouldn't make it, they would giggle and laugh So I picked up a couple of books from Donald Goines About the business of this s*it and how to flip a few coins Before the age of eighteen, I was destined to make it My bank account read, disturbing the peace incorporated It ain't clean on these streets It's mean on these streets Blocks up, hats down Fiends on these streets So please pay attention when you comin' around Because the block got it's eyebrows down, ya heard me It ain't clean on these streets It's mean on these streets Blocks up, hats down Fiends on these streets So please pay attention when you comin' around Because the block got it's eyebrows down, ya heard me Age 18, I'm struggling just to survive But I got a gig working for change at 97.5 Now I'm rapping on the radio increasing their numbers Still Ludacris, but alias was Chris Lova, LovaLate nights I'm in a studio in using they tools Me and Poon was smoking **** and breaking all of they rules And I was krunk, all the big wigs was hearing my songs But nobody did s*it and they was taking too long So 3 years went past and I saved enough cash To make my own record label and put my self on blast The album was independent it was just for the streets I sold one thousand copies in my first f*****g week Then went on to sell fifty, put the cash in my hand All the record companies biting, but I chose Def JamThe main reason that I made it and I love the A townWas because the block had it's eyebrows down, ya heard me It ain't clean on these streets It's mean on these streets Blocks up, hats down Fiends on these streets So please pay attention when you comin' around Because the block got it's eyebrows down, ya heard me It ain't clean on these streets It's mean on these streets Blocks up, hats down Fiends on these streets So please pay attention when you comin' around Because the block got it's eyebrows down, ya heard me Yeah, Ive' been waiting a lifetime to get what the **** I gotIt's real man, hardest working ***** in show business Believe that, shout out to Lil' Fate, I dub, Chaka Zulu, yeah woo The people's music, I used to play some happy and some jealous' Cause I'm showered with cash And they can't remove they umbrellas The people's music I used to play some happy and some jealous' Cause I'm showered with cash And they can't remove they umbrellas, uh You hear it raining don't ya, you hear it rain
作词 : BRIDGES, CHRISTOPHER BRIAN/COOK, T. 作曲 : Bridges, Cook YeahGotta feel me on this one Ain't none of this s*it happen overnight We talking about a long time coming motherf****r It ain't clean on these streets It's mean on these streets Blocks up, hats down Fiends on these streets So please pay attention when you comin' around Because the block got it's eyebrows down, ya heard me It ain't clean on these streets It's mean on these streets Blocks up, hats down Fiends on these streets So please pay attention when you comin' around Because the block got it's eyebrows down, ya heard me I'm still back for the first damn time So grab a hold of your seat while I open your mind And take you back from when I dropped down from HeavenAnd I came on my moms and I had a Mic as my f*****g weapon When I was three, I was just a little GBut if you looked in my eyes, you'd see the future of a real MCThen at the age of nine, I wrote my first rhyme Soon rapping became one of my favorite pastimes Everywhere that I went spitting and dabbling Showing my ass growing up and started traveling From one city to the next Luda landed in the ATLWhere the pimps and the players dwell I made a tape did shows and got exposure And kept learning as my black ass got older No matter what I just kept at my trade I made mistakes but still stayed sharper than a Ginsui Balde It ain't clean on these streets It's mean on these streets Blocks up, hats down Fiends on these streets So please pay attention when you comin' around Because the block got it's eyebrows down, ya heard me It ain't clean on these streets It's mean on these streets Blocks up, hats down Fiends on these streets So please pay attention when you comin' around Because the block got it's eyebrows down, ya heard me Age 14, my talent show, a beast out of cage I would have won, but got disqualified for jumping off stage But I didn't care 'cause this game has started to open it's arms When I was at Banaker High School pulling fire alarms So I could get a crowd around me, make a name for my block People told me keep flowing, they didn't want me to stop I's back when big nose John was my human beatbox Skipped out on school hit open campus and watch out for street cops Now I'm known around the town as that, "***** that raps" From the hills of Maze High to them G-roll traps And I was still making demos perfecting the craft And some said I wouldn't make it, they would giggle and laugh So I picked up a couple of books from Donald Goines About the business of this s*it and how to flip a few coins Before the age of eighteen, I was destined to make it My bank account read, disturbing the peace incorporated It ain't clean on these streets It's mean on these streets Blocks up, hats down Fiends on these streets So please pay attention when you comin' around Because the block got it's eyebrows down, ya heard me It ain't clean on these streets It's mean on these streets Blocks up, hats down Fiends on these streets So please pay attention when you comin' around Because the block got it's eyebrows down, ya heard me Age 18, I'm struggling just to survive But I got a gig working for change at 97.5 Now I'm rapping on the radio increasing their numbers Still Ludacris, but alias was Chris Lova, LovaLate nights I'm in a studio in using they tools Me and Poon was smoking **** and breaking all of they rules And I was krunk, all the big wigs was hearing my songs But nobody did s*it and they was taking too long So 3 years went past and I saved enough cash To make my own record label and put my self on blast The album was independent it was just for the streets I sold one thousand copies in my first f*****g week Then went on to sell fifty, put the cash in my hand All the record companies biting, but I chose Def JamThe main reason that I made it and I love the A townWas because the block had it's eyebrows down, ya heard me It ain't clean on these streets It's mean on these streets Blocks up, hats down Fiends on these streets So please pay attention when you comin' around Because the block got it's eyebrows down, ya heard me It ain't clean on these streets It's mean on these streets Blocks up, hats down Fiends on these streets So please pay attention when you comin' around Because the block got it's eyebrows down, ya heard me Yeah, Ive' been waiting a lifetime to get what the **** I gotIt's real man, hardest working ***** in show business Believe that, shout out to Lil' Fate, I dub, Chaka Zulu, yeah woo The people's music, I used to play some happy and some jealous' Cause I'm showered with cash And they can't remove they umbrellas The people's music I used to play some happy and some jealous' Cause I'm showered with cash And they can't remove they umbrellas, uh You hear it raining don't ya, you hear it rain
