Published Date: Oct 17, 2026 Updated Date: Oct 17, 2026
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Streets Lyrics

Chronic Law
The song lyrics for "Streets" by Chronic Law and EEP show a grim outlook on life on the streets as far as fear, mistrust, sadness, pressure, and emotion are concerned. The song features the use of the patois of Jamaica and the use of the chorus to bring out the point that life on the streets is not easy. Other themes found in the song include loyalty, faith, loss, and staying strong through tough times. Find the full Streets lyrics below.

Streets Song Lyrics

Yo G
Ah, ting ah
The streets is not for the weak
Yeah, hear me

If I see any nigga dead body in a G
Yeah, yeah if I run from police
How long you hear gun shot a P
The streets is not for the weak
Oh, the scars them I me receive
The medication I grab on a week
Hard fuck up on free
The streets is not for the weak
The streets is not for the weak
Come out the beside me a preacher for remember we smile when people are weak
From a rifle a week and got no me deev a see bible for week
Still ask for forgiveness while me a squeeze
Loose dogs so me still a war while me a grieve
My heart has seen things but my mind disagree
Loose lips sink ships my define in a sea
Not for the weak
Yo, yo
If you strap when me sleep pretty glock 23
If you spot them in G make it knock till it breeze
Proper night me no play me no smile me no speak
Love blind so it can't see when me receive
I'm a feel pain till me feel like me can't heal
You mean I have no skills for the ball field

If I see any nigga dead body in a G
Yeah, yeah if I run from police
How long you hear gun shot a P
The streets is not for the weak
Oh, the scars them I me receive
The medication I grab on a week
Hard fuck up on free
The streets is not for the weak

How much talk I actually do it
Go shoots my young capture the scene
Left a body in a bush who put cracks in a jeans
See victim I talk to my back like a girl
We actually feel some pain when a blood clot doctor heal
Friend killing a gone by scheme
So you have to give thanks if you got smart and real
Not for the weak
A smaddy pon the block a squeal
True colors come out when the cash come in
Can't stand alone but snake in a every day
God alone know what I mean
Can't trust nobody at all when you pray
Try keep one eye open when you sleep
Me a deal with the youths never speak

If I see any nigga body in a
Yeah, yeah if I run from police
How long you hear gun shot a P
The streets is not for the weak
Scars them I me receive
The medication I grab on a week
Hard fuck up on free
The streets is not for the weak

Yo G

Credits

Singer(s) Chronic Law , EEP
Composer(s) Chronic Law
Lyricist(s) Chronic Law
Release Oct 17, 2026
Language English
Chronic Law
1 Fi the Streets
Fi the Streets
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2 Small Talk
Small Talk
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3 These Pain
These Pain
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4 Invisible Scars
Invisible Scars
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5 Done Gone Bad (Venting)
Done Gone Bad (Venting)
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