Eyebrows Down Lyrics - Chicken N Beer - Ludacris

It ain't clean in these streets, it's mean in these streets 

Glocks up, hats down, fiends in these streets 

So please pay attention when you're coming around 

'Cause the block got it's eyebrows down, ya heard me? 

It ain't clean in these streets, it's mean in these streets 

Glocks up, hats down, fiends in these streets 

So please pay attention when you're coming around 

'Cause the block got it's eyebrows down, ya heard me? 

I'm still back for the first damn time 

So grab a hold of your seats while I open your mind 

And take you back to when I dropped down from heaven 

And I came out my moms and had a mic as my fucking weapon 

When I was three I was just a little G 

But if you looked in my eyes you'd see the future of a real MC 

And at the age of nine I wrote my first rhyme 

Soon rapping became one of my favorite pastimes 

Every where that I went spitting and babbling 

Showing my ass, growing up then started traveling 

From one city to the next, Luda landed in the ATL 

Where the pimps and the players dwell 

I made a tape, did shows and got exposure 

And kept learning as my black ass got older 

No matter what I just kept at my trade 

I made mistakes but stayed sharper then a Ginsu blade 

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It ain't clean in these streets, it's mean in these streets 

Glocks up, hats down, fiends in these streets 

So please pay attention when you're coming around 

'Cause the block got it's eyebrows down, ya heard me? 

It ain't clean in these streets, it's mean in these streets 

Glocks up, hats down, fiends in these streets 

So please pay attention when you're coming around 

'Cause the block got it's eyebrows down, ya heard me? 

Age fourteen, my talent show a beast outta cage 

I would of won but disqualified for jumping off stage 

But I ain't care, cause this game has started to open it's arms 

When I was at Banneker High School pulling fire alarms 

So I could get a crowd around me, make a name for my block 

People told me "keep flowing," they ain't want me to stop 

Was back when Big Nose John was my human beat box 

We'd skip school, hit open campus and watch out for street cops 

Now I'm known around the town as that nigga that raps 

From the hills that made high to them G roll traps 

And I was still making demo's, perfecting the craft 

And some said I wouldn't make it, they would giggle and laugh 

So I picked up a couple books by Donald Goins 

Bout the business of this shit, how to flip a few coins 

Before the age of eighteen, I was destined to make it 

My bank account read Disturbing The Peace, incorporated 

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It ain't clean in these streets, it's mean in these streets 

Glocks up, hats down, fiends in these streets 

So please pay attention when you're coming around 

'Cause the block got it's eyebrows down, ya heard me? 

It ain't clean in these streets, it's mean in these streets 

Glocks up, hats down, fiends in these streets 

So please pay attention when you're coming around 

'Cause the block got it's eyebrows down, ya heard me? 

Age eighteen, I'm strugglin', just to survive 

But got a gig workin' for change at 97.5 

Now I'm rapping on the radio, increasing their numbers 

Still Ludacris but alias was Cris Luva Luva 

Late nights I'm in they studio and using they tools 

Me and Puma smoking weed and breaking all of their rules 

And I was krunk, all the big wigs was hearing my songs 

But nobody did shit and they was taking too long 

So three years went past, and I saved enough cash 

To make my own record label and put myself on blast 

The album was independent, it was just for the streets 

I sold a one thousand copies in my first fuckin' week 

Then went on to sell fifty, put the cash in my hand 

All the record companies bite me, but I chose Def Jam 

And the main reason that I made it and I love the A-town 

Was 'cause the block had its eye brows down, ya heard me? 

It ain't clean in these streets, it's mean in these streets 

Glocks up, hats down, fiends in these streets 

So please pay attention when you're coming around 

'Cause the block got it's eyebrows down, ya heard me? 

It ain't clean in these streets, it's mean in these streets 

Glocks up, hats down, fiends in these streets 

So please pay attention when you're coming around 

'Cause the block got it's eyebrows down, ya heard me?