Fiend Talk It How I Bring It Lyrics

Street Life Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 Street Life
  • 2 The Rock Show
  • 3 Talk It How I Bring It
  • 4 War 4 Reason
  • 5 Get in 2 It (feat. Mia X)
  • 6 Ak'n Bad (feat. Skull Buggrey & Mystikal)
  • 7 Heart Of A Ghetto Boy
  • 8 Trip to London (feat. Kage)
  • 9 The Truth Is
  • 10 Been Thru It All (feat. Magic)
  • 11 Mr. Whomp Whomp
  • 12 I Was Placed Here (feat. Holloway of Ghetto Commision)
  • 13 I'm Losing My Mind
  • 14 They Don't Hear Me
  • 15 If They Don't Know
  • 16 Walk That Line
  • 17 Waiting On God
  • Fiend(verse 1):

    I'm from the city where they ride around town
    Windows half down
    Pissed and disgusted ready to blow a half pound
    Bodies been to lost and found, around wantin' my crown
    Gun shots sounds evil faces and ash mounds
    Problems how ***** saw with 38 that revolve
    Give a **** how smaller talk, wouldn't go through it all..*****!!!
    I'm dirty as I want to be and nobody harming me
    Honey, money, got ...these *****s steadly swarming me
    When the **** will my hustle stop, oh now dog you don't know
    Just kill yo-self and invite me to your funeral
    I'm microphone charmed, the coldest thing born
    Come at me wrong givin' reasons for your family to mourn

    Chorus:

    that's why I talk it like I bring it
    Bring it like I talk it (whomp)
    The life I live some *****s are scared to walk it

    So I talk it like I bring it
    Bring it like I talk it (whomp)
    The life I live some *****s are scared to walk it

    Verse 2:

    I hit the block when the coppers leave
    Walking the ghetto passed out marijuana(?) tree
    Follow me, going to get a ounce of coki-ana leaves
    See the beef(?)
    what's up with cha carin' the boys done started stackin'
    Cause all I wanted was money *****es and cars
    'cause I've gone to war, with *****s from different checks and boulevard
    Representin' my ward, my brotha's made me hard now
    Ain't scared to live or scared to die
    Got *****s that been jailed for years
    Don't ask me why
    I'm 265.....For the pride, *****s are rimmed high
    And screaming killa you could see it in my eye
    My kind don't testify, get on the stand and cry
    I bring it were you lie, keep a ***** for an aliby

    that's why I talk it like I bring it
    Bring it like I talk it (whomp)
    The life I live some *****s are scared to walk it

    So I talk it like I bring it
    Bring it like I talk it (whomp)
    The life I chose some *****s are scared to walk it

    So I talk it like I bring it
    Bring it like I talk it (whomp)
    The life I live some *****s are scared to walk it

    So I talk it like I bring it
    Bring it like I talk it (whomp)
    The path I chose some *****s are scared to walk it

    Written by: Craig Lawson, Richard Jones
    Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Ultra Tunes

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