作曲：John Stephens,Cordae Dunston,Nick Grant
作词：John Stephens,Cordae Dunston,Nick Grant
There are many dangers
I still go out there
There are many falling
But I'm still not scared
There are many times when trouble's all around
In my street
Walking down my street
In my street walking down my street uh listen
Descriptions no witness
Kids is the victim show business
Worry about minding your business
I swear this world is so vicious
Uh
What they know
What they know
What they know uh
Life can be grand life can be shitty
Life is what you make it
Never look for pity
Make excuses we do it the truest
Life is so beautiful and beautiful is music
Scream what was me
** got their problems learning lessons every day
You just gotta solve them
Do my ** it just make me strong
Please take me home
Gotta take so long
It's okay to cry but it's better to laugh
To start a new beginning while you serving your past
Always put yourself first never in last
We tend to do that
The pressure is bad
I know better than most
Heaven negative gross
And your cheddar is low and your dad will explode
And your baby mama calling with the daily drama
Off then so lately I've been falling
There are many dangers
I still go out there
There are many falling
But I'm still not scared
There are many times when trouble's all around
In my street
Walking down my street
In my street walking down my street
Uh show no love love will get you cute
Learn to trade his skill
Hard to bet the house on you **
We don't know how you built peep game
No I can't take losses
Still we sign contracts with the clauses
For the white man and rob us
We get out the hood
Still the only waywe leave in the coffin
I need more choices
Riding with my dogs
Lie from the garden of eden where evil survives
To the mall feds at the door **
Yeah you know the swat is the fly on the wall
** boy let the guys out the car
Everything is good until the sky started falling
Damn ** even home ain't safe at the hands of police
You can die in your yard
America is a cold game
We sell a china for the low main place
** in our hood
Now they tryna hit a ** with the regal
Like calvin missing his rope chain
Damn you tough right
My skin color is a knife wonder
Look a ** dead
In his eyes you can tell if he lies his eyes flutter
So my shooter flower he ready to frost
I'm in free danger
I still go out there
There are many falling
But I'm still not scared
There are many times when trouble's all around
In my street
Walking down my street
In my street walking down my street
Godfather of Harlem / Cordae
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