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black soprano family & rick hyde – streets ain’t the same lyrics

[intro: rick hyde & gowan]
just a little problem, out of hand
the consequence of supply and demand
violate the laws—, the laws
violate the laws, i hope they—
violate the laws, i hope they—
violate the laws, i hope they—
violate the laws, oh, vio—
violate the laws, i hope they—
violate the laws, i hope they—
violate the laws, i hope they—
violate the laws, the laws—
look

[verse 1: rick hyde]
i had some early steps of got+it’s, d+mn, i miss shay (d+mn, i miss shay)
i was eighteen and defiant (up), but he saw me as a giant
i knew that i was tryin’, never fathomed godly (never fathomed godly)
benny, west, conway, i’m next to ’em, child’s cross be (griselda, what up?)
as far as this rap ceilin’, b+tch, i feel it’s no equivalent
all this sh+t you talk is frivolous, i’m shinin’, like fill ’em in
i based my sh+t off diligence, it’s work ethic and willingness (yeah)
until you reach my plateau, you won’t understand how real it is (how real it is)

[verse 2: benny the butcher]
ayo, far as this rap curriculum, grindin’, with swings dependin’
adrenaline rush, i’m filler from past legends, i’m a livin’ one
good at rap, couldn’t dribble much, few years passed, got my rhythm up
switched my flow, got my chicken up
drug dealin’ took my attention from music
so by age eighteen, i’d been in prison once
on parole by age twenty+one, that’s what shay came to get me from (that’s where he got me)
cream of the crop in particular, that’s where he picked me from
and next rick was up, so our stories sound similar
[chorus: elcamino & benny the butcher]
man, these streets ain’t the same, these freaks ain’t the same
takin’ necessary steps to stay ahead of the game
but as long as you know, wherever we go
we gon’ prop out twenty deep and we gon’ put on a show
man, these streets ain’t the same, these freaks ain’t the same
takin’ necessary steps to stay ahead of the game
but as long as you know, wherever we go
we gon’ prop out twenty deep and we gon’ put on a show (yeah, ayy, look)

[verse 3: benny the butcher]
the streets ain’t been the same since tana talk 3
when they see me somewhere asleep, they start to feel i’m in they reach (huh?)
and if you think i’m too accessible, i got no problem addressin’ you (nah)
i’m only seen when i choose to be saw, plus i love correctin’ you
i jumped on a pile of jets and flew places that’s nowhere next to you
meetings where you ain’t on schedule, in these circles, y’all not critical (i don’t see y’all)
trophy case where the medals go, won’t be easy, shay said it though (shay said it)
pop this sh+t in, your head’ll flow, gon’ feel like you ate edibles, butcher

- black soprano family rick hyde lyrics

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