[Chorus: Nawfside Outlaw]
You don't understand the street life
You ain't 'bout the shit and we don't fuck with yo' type
Get the fuck up out my shit 'cause this is real life
Real life, real life, street life
Do you know who the hell you talkin' to, yeah, I don't give a damn about offin' you
N***a, I'm so hood, that I'm watchin' you
Get the fuck up out my shit 'cause this is real life
Real life, real life, street life

[Verse 1: Spice 1]
You don't understand, we don't fuck around
When I rather be playin' n***a this street loft better be grand
Bury, a mothafucka that say it ain't payin'
Mr. Bossalini, the Ridah, keepin' the strap on the side
Runnin' up on a mothafucka re-ready to fire (Blaow!)
Bet you mothafuckas ready to die (Blaow!)
Bet you mothafuckas ready to die
See I'm with a lot of negative guy
I'm just tryna get money and stack it up to the sky
Tryna put the bullshit aside
I think about what kind of candy to p-put on my ride
Blue, red, yellow, green
Ridin' with the chop down
Gucci'd up interior
Sittin' hella clean now
Murder my foes, tags on toes
N***as ain't knowin' about the highs and the lows
The wills and wants, the do's and the don'ts
He's a gangsta it's in his bones
He can delete you with [?] on the phones
Patch twenty n***as went up in yo home
He don't care, be right there
Man you can look, but please don't stare
[Chorus: Nawfside Outlaw]
You don't understand the street life
You ain't 'bout the shit and we don't fuck with yo' type
Get the fuck up out my shit 'cause this is real life
Real life, real life, street life
Do you know who the hell you talkin' to, yeah, I don't give a damn about offin' you
N***a, I'm so hood, that I'm watchin' you
Get the fuck up out my shit 'cause this is real life
Real life, real life, street life

[Verse 2: Spice 1]
Y'all n***a move that dough (That dough) Hennessy I'm al redo
I spot a mothafucka used to [?] before I pull up the burner and let go (Blu, blu bluw!)
You can ask some n***as and they know, the UZI come with the potato
Tornado, play though, 'cause you could easily get hit with the K though (Blaow!)
You don't wanna get yourself caught up in my whirlwind
'Cause I'll be keepin' this shit poppin' til the world end

[Verse 3: Nawfside Outlaw]
Do you know who the hell you talkin' to
N***a, I don't give a damn about offin' you
N***a, I'm so hood that I'm watchin' you
Way from Iraq, I'm a target to
My n***as in the hood that'll wish you would
Get outta line I'ma be the first to K [?]
No you never heard a ride quite like mine
Represent the North side, it's war time
And I'll never change, I'll be goin' up a street called Shady Lane
Everybody know where the gangstas hang
Who you tryna bang, what you gotta [?] see the Blood or the Crip
Or we all the same, rearranged, it's all about the street
[Chorus: Nawfside Outlaw]
You don't understand the street life
You ain't 'bout the shit and we don't fuck with yo' type
Get the fuck up out my shit 'cause this is real life
Real life, real life, street life
Do you know who the hell you talkin' to, yeah, I don't give a damn about offin' you
N***a, I'm so hood, that I'm watchin' you
Get the fuck up out my shit 'cause this is real life
Real life, real life, street life

[Break]

[Chorus: Nawfside Outlaw]
You don't understand the street life
You ain't 'bout the shit and we don't fuck with yo' type
Get the fuck up out my shit 'cause this is real life
Real life, real life, street life
Do you know who the hell you talkin' to, yeah, I don't give a damn about offin' you
N***a, I'm so hood, that I'm watchin' you
Get the fuck up out my shit 'cause this is real life
Real life, real life, street life