[Intro: Silkk The Shocker and Master P]
Yeah, Slim, P (Uh!)
It's like, we out the game
But the streets are callin' us (What's up, Soulja Slim?)
It's like we're never gonna be out (Silkk, Master P in there, boy)

[Chorus: O'Dell, Soulja Slim, Silkk and Master P]
Street life is the only life we know (That's all a n***a know) (That's the only life I know) (Huh, n***a, what?)
Street life gotta hustle 'fore I go (I'm just tryna' get it 'fore I go) (Huh, n***a, what?)
Street life is the only life we know (That's all a n***a know) (That's the only life I know) (Huh, n***a, what?)
Street life gotta get mine 'fore I go (I'm just tryna' get it 'fore I go) (Huh, n***a, what?)

[Verse 1: Soulja Slim]
Always live the street life, never knew how to treat life
Knew once I get my shit right, it was gonna be right
I see light, and I'm livin' up to my dreams
It was a hard struggle but that was only just for a n***a to bubble
Some of my people made it, and some of my people didn't
But I'm gonna ball for y'all, big baby, and ball actin' crazy
And watch my back, for the shady n***a tryin' to do me somethin'
I'm ballin' cause my rhyme done threw me something
Hard labor, and hard times after hard rhymes
Glad I ain't got the Glock no more, takin' what's yours and call it mine
I talked to moms today, she asked me did I pray?
I told her I got to, 'cause the streets I'm roamin' on is one-way
[Chorus: O'Dell, Soulja Slim, Silkk and Master P]
Street life is the only life we know (Huh, n***a, what? Huh, n***a, what?) (That's all a n***a know) (That's the only life I know)
Street life gotta hustle 'fore I go (I'm just tryna' get it 'fore I go) (Huh, n***a, what?)
Street life is the only life we know (That's all a n***a know) (That's the only life I know) (Huh, n***a, what?)
Street life gotta get mine 'fore I go (I'm just tryna' get it 'fore I go) (Just tryna' [?]) (Huh, n***a, what?)

[Verse 2: Silkk the Shocker]
See the street life be shady, I'm wonderin' if my parents
Knew before they made me, that shit's crazy (Made me)
Will I survive this shit? Maybe, but see I've been strugglin' (Maybe)
And hustlin' ever since my grandmother was a baby
You thinkin' I'll be sick to myself, countin' more days leave from jail
When I can be on the street with my peep n***a, countin' some mill (Ha!)
Hypnotized by fast thangs, fast cars and fast bitches ([?])
I'm tryin' to have fast things, can you dig it? (What's up?)
Hoppin' outta' fo' doors (Fo' doors, what you mean?)
Sittin' low in low-low's, never fuck with, no (Low-lows, [?])
I don't know hoes, for sho' hoes (Know hoes, sho' hoes)
'Cause I'm from the South, no doubt, I wear jibo's and polo's (Represent)
Everything I ride is chrome or mo-mo's (Mo-mo's)
Can't trust a few, cause that's a no-no (No-no)
You gotta watch your back, 'cause n***as will jack
That's why I stay strapped with four-fours (You dig it?)
See, I'm tryin' to have enough money to turn every project into a condo (Damn)
Every n***a I don't like, to wino's
And every girl that alright, to fine hoes (Fine hoes)
And my next contract Negotiate for eighty-nine O's (Damn)
Now see, the street life be hard, but I still drop the top
And n***as be lookin' at me all mad, so I cock the Glock
Street Life
[Chorus: O'Dell, Soulja Slim, Silkk and Master P]
Street life is the only life we know (Huh, n***a, what? Huh, n***a, what?) (That's all a n***a know) (That's the only life I know)
Street life gotta hustle 'fore I go (I'm just tryna' get it 'fore I go) (Huh, n***a, what?)
Street life is the only life we know (Ha, ha-ha, that's all a n***a know) (That's the only life I know) (Huh, n***a, what?)
Street life gotta get mine 'fore I go (I'm just tryna' get it 'fore I go) (Just tryna' [?]) (Huh, n***a, what? Uh!)

[Verse 3: Master P]
These eyes, they seen killas and fiends
From the Callio' to Magnol' to the Melphomene
N***a, times done changed, I mean it's crazy (Crazy)
Dear mama, won't you pray for your baby?
I'm tired of bein' broke (Tired of bein' broke)
So I'mma keep mines out here with this weed and coke (Young n***a)
Rollin' with the ballers
Live my life for the day, cause there ain't nothin' promised for tomorrow
But, I'mma ball till I fall
And represent No Limit till they put my name on the wall
To my n***as in the pen', stay strong
And real n***as (Uh!) ride till we make it home

[Outro: Master P]
N***as ride till they make it home, n***a (Street Life, n***a)
Real street n***as, this mothafuckin' street life (Street life)
Got us caught up (Street life)
Soulja Slim, Silkk the Shocker (Only life we know)
Master P (Ya' heard me?)
This for all our real n***as out there (Represent, bitch)
N***a, the mothafuckin' Calliope (From North to the South, to the East)
To the Magnolia (To the West)
To the mothafuckin' world n***a (To the world)
Real n***as unite (Huh, n***a, what?)
Ain't no mothafuckin' playa hatin' (Ain't no mothafuckin' playa hatin')
We all about the mothafuckin' green, n***a (Paper chasin', n***a)
All that fake shit
N***a, ride out like the Lone Ranger and Tonto (Haha)
What's up Big Bob, n***a? (Big Swole)
Jimmy, huh, DJ Daryl
Big Peep, Big [?] (Beats By The Pound, n***a)
'Maine (Big Mo)
All my mothafuckin' No Limit Soldiers
Grind, n***a, for life (Y'all don't hear me n***a, what's happenin'?)
C-Murder, cut the mothafuckin' lights out, n***a
Ya heard me? (Shh)