Everything (Show Me Love)

Lyrics

[Intro: PnB Rock] Oh yeah (Statik Selektah) Yeah-yeah, yeah [Hook: PnB Rock] The streets show me love, 'cause I come from the mud Yeah I come from the slums where them niggas selling drugs And them niggas toting guns, yeah I done been through everything You gotta cherish everything, the streets show me everything Yeah they show me love, 'cause I come from the mud Yeah I come from the slums where them niggas selling drugs And them niggas toting guns, yeah I done been through everything You gotta cherish everything, the streets show me everything Everything, everything [Verse 1: Lil Fame] Yeah, I come from the hood Everybody's a shooter and the sewers filled with blood Got some niggas screaming "Blood", some niggas screaming "Cuz" They caught up in the game, then get sentenced by the judge This is every day so we walk around with a grudge But I'ma tell you this, I ain't never give a fuck All we know is how to hustle, ducking the undercovers and We know we ain't shit but our mommas still love us, yeah I come from the mud, graduated from the gutter So I celebrated cause I made it from the gutter But the streets still buzzing, you could hate it or love it I'ma rep it, I know what it is cause I'm from it so You ain't gotta wait 'til a nigga dead and gone Just to show the homie love, you could show me now Follow me, I'ma show you how to hold it down [Hook: PnB Rock] The streets show me love, 'cause I come from the mud Yeah I come from the slums where them niggas selling drugs And them niggas toting guns, yeah I done been through everything You gotta cherish everything, the streets show me everything Yeah they show me love, 'cause I come from the mud Yeah I come from the slums where them niggas selling drugs And them niggas toting guns, yeah I done been through everything You gotta cherish everything, the streets show me everything Everything, everything [Verse 2: Lil Fame] They got my back against the wall doing the fifty-two blocks These niggas'll treat you like a bitch until you fix a few shots Try to make a dollar, narcotics stashed in my tube socks Stopped and frisked got me dealing through locks Tryna be a family man, get married and jump the broom, but damn They done hit the groom with like fifty shots And these youngins tryna get what we got We talk to 'em but they try to do it big while they listen to Pac Corner violence, dropped out of junior high to roam projects Hustling for loud, Gucci belts and Foamposites Mommy's smoked out, daddy's gone, shit's real Don't know the last time he had a home-cooked meal Rocking bandanas, claiming colors, he a threat now Claiming respect now, holding the set down Lil Fame, Statik Selekt now (Come on!) [Hook: PnB Rock] The streets show me love, 'cause I come from the mud Yeah I come from the slums where them niggas selling drugs And them niggas toting guns, yeah I done been through everything You gotta cherish everything, the streets show me everything Yeah they show me love, 'cause I come from the mud Yeah I come from the slums where them niggas selling drugs And them niggas toting guns, yeah I done been through everything You gotta cherish everything, the streets show me everything Everything, everything [Outro: PnB Rock] Oh yeah