Paroles de la chanson Streetside par Bru-C
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Paroles de la chanson Streetside par Bru-C
Yo
They look down on me
I'm a product of the streetside
Lockdown got me on a decline
We've gotta find another way
Music is my freedom so I let the rhythm play
Can't see up on the roads
Blinded by the streetlights
Link my brother for a free five
Light up a ting and get high
Cause to get by we have to take tack, na na naa
They look down on me
I'm a product of the streetside
Back my family through peep times
They look down on me
I'm a product of the streetside
Lockdown got me on a decline
We've gotta find another way
Music is my freedom so I let the rhythm play
Can't see up on the roads
Blinded by the streetlights
Link my brother for a free five
Light up a ting and get high
Cause to get by we have to take tack, na na naa
They look down on me
I'm a product of the streetside
Back my family through peep times
Now I wanna make a change
Music is my freedom and I might to get paid
Can't see up on the roads
Blinded by the streetlights
So much pain up in these highs
Light up a ting and get high
Cause to get by we have to ten times
Yo, listen
I'm a product of the streetside
Been through some peak times
Been tryna incline
Mind on a decline
Train on a beast vibe
Eat and I sleep right
Always been streetwise
Since I was knee high
Now man is older
Music is my freedom and I might to get paid
Can't see up on the roads
Blinded by the streetlights
So much pain up in these highs
Light up a ting and get high
Cause to get by we have to ten times
Yo, listen
I'm a product of the streetside
Been through some peak times
Been tryna incline
Mind on a decline
Train on a beast vibe
Eat and I sleep right
Always been streetwise
Since I was knee high
Now man is older
Heart feeling colder
Bars in a folder
Top of the poster
Must be a soldier
Streets down my heart, it's not motor
It's just a start it's not over
This is just a start now
Man is moving smart now
Boy from a small town
Hittin' up the charts now
You can hear the pain that I carry in my heart now
You man are small minded - Man are thinking large now
Bru-C from LE
Vibe down are plenty
West Indies
Bars in a folder
Top of the poster
Must be a soldier
Streets down my heart, it's not motor
It's just a start it's not over
This is just a start now
Man is moving smart now
Boy from a small town
Hittin' up the charts now
You can hear the pain that I carry in my heart now
You man are small minded - Man are thinking large now
Bru-C from LE
Vibe down are plenty
West Indies
Used to kick back on westie
Lord can you bless me
Grandad protect me
Pray for the kid
And i'll see you at the end G
They look down on me
Wanna put that doubt on me
You should put a crown on me
This one's for my family, aye
They look down on me
Wanna put that doubt on me
You should put a crown on me
This one's for my family, aye
They look down on me
I'm a product of the streetside
Lord can you bless me
Grandad protect me
Pray for the kid
And i'll see you at the end G
They look down on me
Wanna put that doubt on me
You should put a crown on me
This one's for my family, aye
They look down on me
Wanna put that doubt on me
You should put a crown on me
This one's for my family, aye
They look down on me
I'm a product of the streetside
Lockdown got me on a decline
We've gotta find another way
Music is my freedom so I let the rhythm play
Can't see up on the roads
Blinded by the streetlights
Link my brother for a free five
Light up a ting and get high
Cause to get by we have to take tack
They look down on me
I'm a product of the streetside
Back my family through peep times
Now I wanna make a change
Music is my freedom and I might to get paid
Can't see up on the roads
Blinded by the streetlights
So much pain up in these highs
Light up a ting and get high
We've gotta find another way
Music is my freedom so I let the rhythm play
Can't see up on the roads
Blinded by the streetlights
Link my brother for a free five
Light up a ting and get high
Cause to get by we have to take tack
They look down on me
I'm a product of the streetside
Back my family through peep times
Now I wanna make a change
Music is my freedom and I might to get paid
Can't see up on the roads
Blinded by the streetlights
So much pain up in these highs
Light up a ting and get high
Cause to get by we have to take tack
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