Prince Ital Joe feat. Marky Mark - Life In The Str - Čago Belo Šílenci!

Marky Mark intro:
Ha, yeah. I know what you're all thinking
That this is some old Janet Jackson type of @#!
but it ain't about that
This if the real, the street life trauma


Yo, I grew up rough in the streets of Boston, Massachusetts
Lived real ruthless, a wild kid, out to get a bid
Did some #@! that he never shoulda did
But he payed da price, lived real trife
Ruined his life, and lived by the knife....
Had ta learn da hard way..but some day u gotta pay so wat da hell..

Prince Ital Joe:
Life in the streets ain't easy
All I see is pain and misery
I kneel and pray for the betrayed
Strength and protection to survive in the society


This is the life in the streets
And that's how we live it


Marky Mark:
Hard and mean at sixteen, livin' like a beam, theme
Out scheming for the green
Quick to kill, I gets ill, I make ya blood spill
I cut ya throat for your goose-down coat
Cuz statistic show that kids with no dough
ain't got no chance, got nowhere to go
That's why life on the streets is like a trifular beat
It'll echo in ya head till you're dead on the concrete


Prince Ital Joe:
Life in the streets is a mystery
Don't know my friends from my enemies
Up to lot, could be trouble
But I'll hold tight and I will never give up the fight


(Chorus)


This one is dedicated to all the homeless people
to every youth that's growin' up on the streets
You know, we're living for a dream one day
that there'll be no more homeless people in the world
Life in the streets is not easy

Ha, yeah. Vim co si asi všichni myslíte..
že tohle je nějaká stará sračka typu Janet Jackson
ale neni to tak
tohle je real, skutečný životní trauma



Yo, vyrost jsem tvrdě v ulicích Bostonu
Massachusetts
žil skutečně nemilosrdně, divoké dítě, bez šance
dělajíc sračky, který nikdy nechtěl dělat
ale zaplatil tu cenu, žil skutečně nelítostně
zničujíc svůj život, a žíjíc s kudlou
musejíc se naučit tvrdou cestu štrýtu..ale jednou se ti to vrátí všechno tak co kurva..


Život v ulících neni lehkej
vše co vidim je bolest a bída
poklekám a prosim o odpuštění
sílu a ochranu abych přežil ve společnosti


Tohle je život v ulicích
a tak my ho žijem