That's How It Goes Down Lyrics
| Song | That's How It Goes Down |
| Artist | Too Short |
| Album | Married to the Game |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Sanders, Shaw, Smith | |
| You're thuggin' and you love the streets | |
| Huggin' the block, sellin' rocks, gettin' major heat and niggaz hatin' | |
| And you ain't stop to think about niggaz runnin' their mouth | |
| Niggaz cessed you out, that's how it goes down | |
| What happened to the days | |
| When we could hug a block, flippin' rocks and just get money | |
| I remember when you and me used to ball | |
| We had it all and we took a fall | |
| I came up in | |
| Cokeland, better known as | |
| OaklandYour weed could sell, are you smokin'? | |
| Eighteen with a big | |
| MercedesSellin' dope in the mid-eighties, homie talkin' 'bout | |
| I'm about to win | |
| Now when you gon' let 'em all out the pen | |
| You sold crack to hell and back | |
| Whoever would have thought you could fail at that | |
| Bein' broke ain't never been cool | |
| And it ain't no hope when you're failing in school | |
| You might as well flip the sac, roll out of town | |
| And take a trip with that or you could just hit the block | |
| Stayin' on the corner, come and get the rocks | |
| Bein' out on the streets as a young teen wasn't always a fun thing | |
| You're thuggin' and you love the streets | |
| Huggin' the block, sellin' rocks, gettin' major heat and niggaz hatin' | |
| And you ain't stop to think about niggaz runnin' their mouth | |
| Niggaz snitched you out, that's how it goes down | |
| What happened to the days | |
| When we could hug a block, flippin' rocks and just get money | |
| I remember when you and me used to ball | |
| We had it all and we took a fall, that's how it goes down | |
| Dope fiend still get high, while dope dealers barely get by | |
| You better get your life right | |
| You wanna live in the 'burbs with your white wife, do your own thing | |
| I know you won't change and | |
| I can't play you wrong man | |
| I'm laced with that long game, it's just not a lot of choices man | |
| You ain't plannin' to go to jail with the poison clan | |
| So you could be another number in the system, stuck for years | |
| Got a brother in the pen fucked up | |
| All the stashes you know you kept and everything that the police left | |
| It's too late when you notice it, it's all gone | |
| Motherfuckers done stole your shit, you wanna kill 'em | |
| And you still do but realize real killas get killed too, oh | |
| You're thuggin' and you love the streets | |
| Huggin' the block, sellin' rocks, gettin' major heat and niggaz hatin' | |
| And you ain't stop to think about niggaz runnin' their mouth | |
| Niggaz snitched you out, that's how it goes down | |
| What happened to the days | |
| When we could hug a block, flippin' rocks and just get money | |
| I remember when you and me used to ball | |
| We had it all and we took a fall, that's how it goes down | |
| He's disappeared into thin air, he's nowhere | |
| When the last time he been here, we don't care' | |
| Cause he don't come around no mo' | |
| Nigga live with his momma, down in | |
| BroughHe's just tryin' to survive | |
| I guess it's all right 'cause at least he's alive' | |
| Cause nowadays a lil' kid might shoot you down | |
| Life's wild in the town, young fools like to clown | |
| He did the same thing, fall for the lies | |
| Hold your head up high and swallowed the pride | |
| Caught in a trap but don't know what you in | |
| Had a million, now you ain't got two cents | |
| You can't say nothin', now what | |
| I don't hear you talkin' all that loud stuff | |
| If you live and you die by the game and you lose | |
| At least you did spend your life tryin' to change | |
| You're thuggin' and you love the streets | |
| Huggin' the block, sellin' rocks, gettin' major heat and niggaz hatin' | |
| And you ain't stop to think about niggaz runnin' their mouth | |
| Niggaz snitched you out, that's how it goes down | |
| What happened to the days | |
| When we could hug a block, flippin' rocks and just get money | |
| I remember when you and me used to ball | |
| We had it all and we took a fall, that's how it goes down | |
| That's how it goes down | |
| That's how it goes down | |
| That's how it goes down | |
| Oh I remember when we had it all | |
| And I remember when we used to ball, we used to ball | |
| I remember, don't you remember? | |
| When we had it all, we used to ball | |
| That's how it goes down | |
| That's how it goes down | |
| That's how it goes down |
| zuo ci : Sanders, Shaw, Smith | |
| You' re thuggin' and you love the streets | |
| Huggin' the block, sellin' rocks, gettin' major heat and niggaz hatin' | |
| And you ain' t stop to think about niggaz runnin' their mouth | |
| Niggaz cessed you out, that' s how it goes down | |
| What happened to the days | |
| When we could hug a block, flippin' rocks and just get money | |
| I remember when you and me used to ball | |
| We had it all and we took a fall | |
| I came up in | |
| Cokeland, better known as | |
| OaklandYour weed could sell, are you smokin'? | |
| Eighteen with a big | |
| MercedesSellin' dope in the mideighties, homie talkin' ' bout | |
| I' m about to win | |
| Now when you gon' let ' em all out the pen | |
| You sold crack to hell and back | |
| Whoever would have thought you could fail at that | |
| Bein' broke ain' t never been cool | |
| And it ain' t no hope when you' re failing in school | |
| You might as well flip the sac, roll out of town | |
| And take a trip with that or you could just hit the block | |
| Stayin' on the corner, come and get the rocks | |
| Bein' out on the streets as a young teen wasn' t always a fun thing | |
| You' re thuggin' and you love the streets | |
| Huggin' the block, sellin' rocks, gettin' major heat and niggaz hatin' | |
| And you ain' t stop to think about niggaz runnin' their mouth | |
| Niggaz snitched you out, that' s how it goes down | |
| What happened to the days | |
| When we could hug a block, flippin' rocks and just get money | |
| I remember when you and me used to ball | |
| We had it all and we took a fall, that' s how it goes down | |
| Dope fiend still get high, while dope dealers barely get by | |
| You better get your life right | |
| You wanna live in the ' burbs with your white wife, do your own thing | |
| I know you won' t change and | |
| I can' t play you wrong man | |
| I' m laced with that long game, it' s just not a lot of choices man | |
| You ain' t plannin' to go to jail with the poison clan | |
| So you could be another number in the system, stuck for years | |
| Got a brother in the pen fucked up | |
| All the stashes you know you kept and everything that the police left | |
| It' s too late when you notice it, it' s all gone | |
| Motherfuckers done stole your shit, you wanna kill ' em | |
| And you still do but realize real killas get killed too, oh | |
| You' re thuggin' and you love the streets | |
| Huggin' the block, sellin' rocks, gettin' major heat and niggaz hatin' | |
| And you ain' t stop to think about niggaz runnin' their mouth | |
| Niggaz snitched you out, that' s how it goes down | |
| What happened to the days | |
| When we could hug a block, flippin' rocks and just get money | |
| I remember when you and me used to ball | |
| We had it all and we took a fall, that' s how it goes down | |
| He' s disappeared into thin air, he' s nowhere | |
| When the last time he been here, we don' t care' | |
| Cause he don' t come around no mo' | |
| Nigga live with his momma, down in | |
| BroughHe' s just tryin' to survive | |
| I guess it' s all right ' cause at least he' s alive' | |
| Cause nowadays a lil' kid might shoot you down | |
| Life' s wild in the town, young fools like to clown | |
| He did the same thing, fall for the lies | |
| Hold your head up high and swallowed the pride | |
| Caught in a trap but don' t know what you in | |
| Had a million, now you ain' t got two cents | |
| You can' t say nothin', now what | |
| I don' t hear you talkin' all that loud stuff | |
| If you live and you die by the game and you lose | |
| At least you did spend your life tryin' to change | |
| You' re thuggin' and you love the streets | |
| Huggin' the block, sellin' rocks, gettin' major heat and niggaz hatin' | |
| And you ain' t stop to think about niggaz runnin' their mouth | |
| Niggaz snitched you out, that' s how it goes down | |
| What happened to the days | |
| When we could hug a block, flippin' rocks and just get money | |
| I remember when you and me used to ball | |
| We had it all and we took a fall, that' s how it goes down | |
| That' s how it goes down | |
| That' s how it goes down | |
| That' s how it goes down | |
| Oh I remember when we had it all | |
| And I remember when we used to ball, we used to ball | |
| I remember, don' t you remember? | |
| When we had it all, we used to ball | |
| That' s how it goes down | |
| That' s how it goes down | |
| That' s how it goes down |
| zuò cí : Sanders, Shaw, Smith | |
| You' re thuggin' and you love the streets | |
| Huggin' the block, sellin' rocks, gettin' major heat and niggaz hatin' | |
| And you ain' t stop to think about niggaz runnin' their mouth | |
| Niggaz cessed you out, that' s how it goes down | |
| What happened to the days | |
| When we could hug a block, flippin' rocks and just get money | |
| I remember when you and me used to ball | |
| We had it all and we took a fall | |
| I came up in | |
| Cokeland, better known as | |
| OaklandYour weed could sell, are you smokin'? | |
| Eighteen with a big | |
| MercedesSellin' dope in the mideighties, homie talkin' ' bout | |
| I' m about to win | |
| Now when you gon' let ' em all out the pen | |
| You sold crack to hell and back | |
| Whoever would have thought you could fail at that | |
| Bein' broke ain' t never been cool | |
| And it ain' t no hope when you' re failing in school | |
| You might as well flip the sac, roll out of town | |
| And take a trip with that or you could just hit the block | |
| Stayin' on the corner, come and get the rocks | |
| Bein' out on the streets as a young teen wasn' t always a fun thing | |
| You' re thuggin' and you love the streets | |
| Huggin' the block, sellin' rocks, gettin' major heat and niggaz hatin' | |
| And you ain' t stop to think about niggaz runnin' their mouth | |
| Niggaz snitched you out, that' s how it goes down | |
| What happened to the days | |
| When we could hug a block, flippin' rocks and just get money | |
| I remember when you and me used to ball | |
| We had it all and we took a fall, that' s how it goes down | |
| Dope fiend still get high, while dope dealers barely get by | |
| You better get your life right | |
| You wanna live in the ' burbs with your white wife, do your own thing | |
| I know you won' t change and | |
| I can' t play you wrong man | |
| I' m laced with that long game, it' s just not a lot of choices man | |
| You ain' t plannin' to go to jail with the poison clan | |
| So you could be another number in the system, stuck for years | |
| Got a brother in the pen fucked up | |
| All the stashes you know you kept and everything that the police left | |
| It' s too late when you notice it, it' s all gone | |
| Motherfuckers done stole your shit, you wanna kill ' em | |
| And you still do but realize real killas get killed too, oh | |
| You' re thuggin' and you love the streets | |
| Huggin' the block, sellin' rocks, gettin' major heat and niggaz hatin' | |
| And you ain' t stop to think about niggaz runnin' their mouth | |
| Niggaz snitched you out, that' s how it goes down | |
| What happened to the days | |
| When we could hug a block, flippin' rocks and just get money | |
| I remember when you and me used to ball | |
| We had it all and we took a fall, that' s how it goes down | |
| He' s disappeared into thin air, he' s nowhere | |
| When the last time he been here, we don' t care' | |
| Cause he don' t come around no mo' | |
| Nigga live with his momma, down in | |
| BroughHe' s just tryin' to survive | |
| I guess it' s all right ' cause at least he' s alive' | |
| Cause nowadays a lil' kid might shoot you down | |
| Life' s wild in the town, young fools like to clown | |
| He did the same thing, fall for the lies | |
| Hold your head up high and swallowed the pride | |
| Caught in a trap but don' t know what you in | |
| Had a million, now you ain' t got two cents | |
| You can' t say nothin', now what | |
| I don' t hear you talkin' all that loud stuff | |
| If you live and you die by the game and you lose | |
| At least you did spend your life tryin' to change | |
| You' re thuggin' and you love the streets | |
| Huggin' the block, sellin' rocks, gettin' major heat and niggaz hatin' | |
| And you ain' t stop to think about niggaz runnin' their mouth | |
| Niggaz snitched you out, that' s how it goes down | |
| What happened to the days | |
| When we could hug a block, flippin' rocks and just get money | |
| I remember when you and me used to ball | |
| We had it all and we took a fall, that' s how it goes down | |
| That' s how it goes down | |
| That' s how it goes down | |
| That' s how it goes down | |
| Oh I remember when we had it all | |
| And I remember when we used to ball, we used to ball | |
| I remember, don' t you remember? | |
| When we had it all, we used to ball | |
| That' s how it goes down | |
| That' s how it goes down | |
| That' s how it goes down |
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