Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Qwes1
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
R.Pena
Songwriter
F. Dyer
Songwriter
Lyrics
Cut the Bullshit and walk the walk!
Cut the Bullshit and walk the walk!
Cut the Bullshit and walk the walk!
Cause these streets are hard and that's real talk!
Cut the Bullshit and walk the walk!
Cut the Bullshit and walk the walk!
Cut the Bullshit and walk the walk!
Cause these streets are hard and that's real talk!
Gotta bang and hustle man, so do your thang
You know what I'm saying!
I gotta bang and hustle man so do your thang
U know what I'm saying!
Let me tell you about the streets
You can't show that you are weak
You'll wind up in permanent defeat
Life is what you make it sometimes you gotta take it
Good is good and bad is bad
The road I've always choose seems to be sad but
I'm doing the best that mutafuckin can
I'm discussing all the things that I also have to do,
But it's a level that I brought myself to
So be it I can't cry no more just learn to eat it
Contrary to the skills that
I have don't end up like A waste Like my dad
Got me living in a world of luxury one minute on top
And then I drop instantly
I learned to achieve and go without, in the hood,
I had my moments and my doubts
Always seem to be looking over my shoulder
Gotta keep your guard up
Cause these streets can take you over!
Cut the Bullshit and walk the walk!
Cut the Bullshit and walk the walk!
Cut the Bullshit and walk the walk!
Cause these streets are hard and that's real talk!
Cut the Bullshit and walk the walk!
Cut the Bullshit and walk the walk!
Cut the Bullshit and walk the walk!
Cause these streets are hard and that's real talk!
A little neighborhood on the east side of town no AC
Just the water cooler around
Tried to stay down on Lamar and Lockhart
Took many measures, no prizes, no treasures
We came up hard on, on how to survive
Got my Ph.D. from the streets
I tried gang bang but it wasn't for me,
My thing was skateboarding my thing was graff writing
On the walls 210 throw ups ya
AKA Kaos then later came Flee then came Qwes
I was a mess a teenage kid trying to impress his friends,
When I got busted it wasn't fun and games
I put my parents thru shame,
But you live and learn from your mistakes,
Take it day by day
Walk a straight line but now I write Rhymes
Make beats all night,
Make sure that my daughter is alright!
Cut the Bullshit and walk the walk!
Cut the Bullshit and walk the walk!
Cut the Bullshit and walk the walk!
Cause these streets are hard and that's real talk!
Cut the Bullshit and walk the walk!
Cut the Bullshit and walk the walk!
Cut the Bullshit and walk the walk!
Cause these streets are hard and that's real talk!
Written by: F. Dyer, R.Pena
