It ain't clean in these streets, it's in these streets Glocks up, hats down, in these streets So please pay attention when coming around 'Cause the got it's eyebrows down, ya heard me?
It clean in these streets, it's mean in these streets Glocks up, hats down, fiends in streets So please pay attention when you're around the block got it's eyebrows down, ya heard me?
I'm still back for the first damn So grab a of your seats while I open your mind And take you back to I dropped down from heaven And I out my moms and had a mic as my fucking weapon When I was I was just a little G But if you looked in my eyes you'd see the of a real MC And at the age of nine I wrote my first Soon rapping became one of my pastimes Every where that I went spitting and Showing my ass, growing up then started one city to the next, Luda landed in the ATL Where the pimps and the players I a tape, did shows and got exposure And kept learning as my black ass got No matter what I just kept at my I made mistakes but sharper then a Ginsu blade
It ain't clean in these streets, it's mean in streets Glocks up, hats down, in these streets So pay attention when you're coming around 'Cause the got it's eyebrows down, ya heard me?
It clean in these streets, it's mean in these streets Glocks up, hats down, fiends in these So please pay attention you're coming around 'Cause the block got eyebrows down, ya heard me?
Age fourteen, my show a beast outta cage I would of won but disqualified for jumping off But I ain't care, cause this game has started to it's arms When I was at Banneker School pulling fire alarms So I could get a crowd around me, make a for my block People told me "keep flowing," they ain't want me to Was back when Big Nose John was my beat box skip school, hit open campus and watch out for street cops Now I'm around the town as that nigga that raps From the hills made high to them G roll traps And I was making demo's, perfecting the craft And some said I wouldn't make it, they would and laugh So I up a couple books by Donald Goins the business of this shit, how to flip a few coins Before the age of eighteen, I was destined to it My bank read Disturbing The Peace, incorporated
It clean in these streets, it's mean in these streets Glocks up, hats down, fiends in these So please pay attention when you're coming the block got it's eyebrows down, ya heard me?
It ain't clean in these streets, it's in these streets Glocks up, hats down, fiends in streets So please pay attention you're coming around 'Cause the block got it's eyebrows down, ya me?
Age eighteen, I'm strugglin', just to But got a gig workin' for at 97.5 Now I'm on the radio, increasing their numbers Still Ludacris but alias was Cris Luva Late nights I'm in studio and using they tools Me and smoking weed and breaking all of their rules And I was krunk, all the big wigs was my songs But nobody did shit and was taking too long So three years went past, and I saved enough To make my own label and put myself on blast The album was independent, it was just for the I sold a one thousand copies in my first fuckin' Then went on to sell fifty, put the cash in my All the record companies bite me, but I Def Jam And the main reason that I made it and I love the Was the block had its eye brows down, ya heard me?
It ain't clean in these streets, mean in these streets Glocks up, hats down, in these streets So please pay attention when you're around 'Cause the block got it's eyebrows down, ya me?
It ain't clean in these streets, it's mean in these up, hats down, fiends in these streets So please pay attention when coming around the block got it's eyebrows down, ya heard me?