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we from the b.st. - mista l lyrics

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[verse 1: mista l]

yeah, i started this b.street sh*t
and it’s the motherf*ckin’ things a get?
i got the dope rhymes folding
holding my tempo while rolling
your sh*t is corny
so so, mediocre
what more can i say
we from the b.st
where the homies packing heat
still up in this sh*t
i’m the goat of my turf
y’all might heard, mista l
and i don’t give a d*mn
i’m doing my thang
built my own brand
you fools just pretend
what the h*ll
i wanna go back
current sh*t is so wack
makes me want to smack them fools in a faces
and i get wicked
some trickies, i don’t want to hear ’em
screaming
and see ’em in dreams like a demons
shady actors and all the haters
better live now ‘cause we all die later
[hook]

we from the b.st
we holding industry
we serving extra heat
’cause we from the b.street

[verse 2: 7ow*7ife]

just like a bomb, i’ll go off in a sec
blow the f*ck up and put my city on the map
got them haters mad coz yo boy is gettin’ bags
they wanna see me dead, ain’t gon’ happen man
in fact, i’ll keep doin’ this ’till i’m f*ckin’ eighty
i can go to china and rock a stadium in beijing
do 3 shows in a day and have fans bum rush the stage’n
then fly back on the private jet while you daydream
workin’ at mickey d’s, behind the grill
jealous as f*ck coz i’m makin’ cheese and buyin’ rims
and doin’ all the things that you wanna do
all of a sudden you wanna be a part of my crew?
sorry dude didn’t see you when i was comin’ up
when i was broke and livin’ in my momma’s house
got no time for this bullsh*t now
i can’t be seen with you clowns
motherf*cker i’m out
[hook]

we from the b.st
we holding industry
we serving extra heat
’cause we from the b.street

[verse 3: mista l & 7ow*7ife]

i see them come, yeah, i see them go
where good old days gone?
i wish there’s hope but it’s so d*mn cold
and i got nothing to hold
remember the days, it was all like a game
we could feel it in the air
remember those pics when we were those young kids?
but now it’s stone*cold out there

so get your coats and sweaters
coz life’s a b*tch
and it doesn’t get better (uh)
it might drive you insane
if you let her
so just remember
to always be a man no matter what and
thank the lord for every day that you breathin’
i know it’s tough sometimes
and it’s hard to make a livin’ but
there’s gotta be a reason why we here
on this earth, all alone
slowly knockin’ on heavens doors
[hook]

we from the b.st
we holding industry
we serving extra heat
’cause we from the b.street

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