Broad Street Stories
O.T. Recordings Lyrics


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Street stories
Street stories
Street stories
Street stories
I'm on that block and I chill with the murderers
How you a savage but you didn't heard of us
Keep me a Glock just in case they turn on us
That cash in your pocket I need it now
I make music for eternal healing
Stack the cash way way to the ceiling
I'm from the ghetto where killing is normal
My mind is a book street stories yeah yeah
Street stories
Street stories
Street stories
Street stories
Street stories
Street stories
Don't judge a book by it's cover
Get out the streets if you love your mother
Them bullets go flllr flutter
You ion wanna die Betta take cover
I'm buying my bitch chanel
You incarcerated I got bail
Them bullets go rain like hail
Say I stank cause the cush it smell
Street stories
Street stories
Street stories
Street stories
Street stories
Street stories
How can I let you fall
If we all had to crawl
With my niggas buy out the mall
You in trouble like geico one call
Don't need to much noise now
You already annoyed me enough
Yo killed really pussy they not tuff
Half the shoot they say really just some bluff
Ay fuck that do do do I had enough
Ain't no police if she bad then you know ima cuff
Street stories
Street stories
Street stories
Street stories




Street stories
Street stories

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to O.T. Recordings's song "Broad Street Stories" depict a gritty street narrative filled with elements of danger, survival, and the harsh realities of inner-city life. The repeated chant of "Street stories" throughout the song serves as a reminder that these experiences are a stark representation of the artist's environment.


The opening lines, "I'm on that block and I chill with the murderers / How you a savage but you didn't heard of us," highlight the artist's familiarity with dangerous individuals and the notion that true savagery is known only within their circle. The reference to keeping a Glock as a precautionary measure further emphasizes the constant threat of betrayal and potential violence. The line "That cash in your pocket I need it now" suggests a sense of desperation and an urgency to accumulate wealth in order to escape from a life plagued by hardship.


As the song progresses, the artist acknowledges the dark realities of the neighborhood, stating, "I'm from the ghetto where killing is normal / My mind is a book street stories yeah yeah." This line suggests that the artist's experiences have shaped their perspective and understanding of the world, making their mind a repository of street tales and hardships.


The lyrics also touch upon the themes of loyalty and the struggles of maintaining relationships within this environment. The line "Don't judge a book by its cover / Get out the streets if you love your mother" urges listeners to look beyond superficial appearances and make choices that prioritize the well-being of loved ones. The references to bullets and danger serve as a warning that the consequences of these streets can be deadly and life-altering.


Overall, "Broad Street Stories" offers a glimpse into the harsh realities of living in an inner-city neighborhood, highlighting the need for survival, loyalty, and the striving for a better life.


Line by Line Meaning

Street stories
A collection of narratives from the streets, depicting the harsh realities and experiences of urban life.


I'm on that block and I chill with the murderers
I reside in the neighborhood where dangerous individuals are present, and I associate with them casually.


How you a savage but you didn't heard of us
It is contradictory for someone to claim to be tough or ruthless while being unfamiliar with our notorious reputation.


Keep me a Glock just in case they turn on us
I always carry a Glock handgun to protect myself in case our associates or acquaintances betray us.


That cash in your pocket I need it now
I urgently require the money you have in your possession.


I make music for eternal healing
My music serves as a source of everlasting solace and recovery for listeners.


Stack the cash way way to the ceiling
I accumulate a substantial amount of money, piling it up towards the ceiling.


I'm from the ghetto where killing is normal
I originate from a deprived neighborhood where murder is an ordinary occurrence.


My mind is a book street stories yeah yeah
My thoughts and experiences form a captivating novel filled with gritty tales from the streets.


Don't judge a book by its cover
It is important not to make assumptions or form opinions solely based on outward appearances.


Get out the streets if you love your mother
If you genuinely care for your mother, it would be wise to distance yourself from the dangerous environment of the streets.


Them bullets go flllr flutter
The sound of bullets flying through the air, emitting a distinct noise.


You ion wanna die Betta take cover
If you wish to preserve your life, it would be wise to seek shelter and protect yourself from potential harm.


I'm buying my bitch chanel
I am purchasing luxury items from the brand Chanel for my significant other.


You incarcerated I got bail
If you find yourself in legal trouble and imprisoned, I have the financial means to secure your release on bail.


Them bullets go rain like hail
Bullets are fired relentlessly, falling upon individuals like a storm of hailstones.


Say I stank cause the cush it smell
People claim that I emit an unpleasant odor due to the strong smell of marijuana.


How can I let you fall
I am compelled to ensure your well-being and prevent you from experiencing failure or hardships.


If we all had to crawl
Considering the difficulties we face, we would all have to face hardships and struggle.


With my niggas buy out the mall
In the company of my close friends, we would collectively purchase everything in the mall without limitation.


You in trouble like geico one call
When you encounter a problematic situation, a single call to me will resolve your troubles, akin to the insurance company Geico's famous tagline.


Don't need to much noise now
It is imperative to maintain a calm and quiet environment, without unnecessary disturbances or commotion.


You already annoyed me enough
You have already agitated and provoked me to a significant extent.


Yo killed really pussy they not tuff
Despite boasting about their killing prowess, they are actually cowardly and lack true toughness.


Half the shoot they say really just some bluff
Many individuals who claim to engage in shootings are merely bluffing and do not follow through with their threats.


Ay fuck that do do do I had enough
I am fed up and thoroughly exhausted, refusing to tolerate any further nonsense or unfavorable circumstances.


Ain't no police if she bad then you know ima cuff
Whenever an attractive woman is present, I am inclined to pursue a romantic relationship, with no fear of interference from law enforcement authorities.




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Written by: Ernest Green

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Big up the shop on broadstreet that used to sell weed, good old days

OI

lmaoooooo

saul simmonds

lost souls is a sick tune deeperman rips that beat

Josh Warner

devlin is the microphone master merks it every beat he drops he is the don

OI

gwarn josh

tinker fae

dev was always destined to bring uk mc's out the dark!!!

Mark

2016 still blasting this tune

Ben S

Me too

Nathan

Still listening

In The GreenHouse

wastemannnnn dissing you for uploading the grime haha suckkk out. I hant heard this before safe for puttin it up g respect

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