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woah)
Dip out on the backstreet, I ain't with the boys
Youngin, we some men totin poles (Okay)
No homo (Huh?)
I ain't frontin', boy this ain't a pro bono

it's sour
Why I gotta do the
Backstreets when it's hotter?
Even though the boy smooth sellin' like Prada
(speak up)
The tool yellin' like, holla, y'heard

watched me grow
On these streets they watched me grow
On these streets

Yo
Tottenham, I was raised in the block, that's man
Surrounded by dingers

I may not be pure at heart but I loved you,
I may not be pure at heart but I loved you,
I may not be pure at heart but I loved you.

Day by day I see

wild, oo must it be
Young bouls who ain't making it home tonight

Tip toeing through the backstreet
Acne, the way a pimp'le prolly back me up
Boy boy I'm

Yeah
First things first
Tell them lil n****s
To catch me
I’m in front
All you see is the back seat
I got the boys from the backstreet
She mad and she

the back
Nigga go by, just be dissin', nigga, I ain't spint' for real
Go Ask lil' mir how I had yo ho in the box, she like to spit for real
4100 trum just

Hit them boys in the backstreet, since he tried to go that way
I kick them boys like Lee no Bruce
I gotta tell them tell the true
That's why I, all up

cheese
Boy I'll pay you just to leave
I got hate you won't believe
Might be white but I got steeze
Bitch I'm sick flu I might sneeze
Get a tissue my nose

Deep in the Jungle

Blackalicious

Solesides® Greatest Bumps

2000

mic clutch
Hey ?bob by the ba?, said you keep your day job
My competitors never know the right touch
Have to bail through the backstreets, raisin' hell

Descendo a rua
Lá vem o lobo de wall street
Ceis são backstreet boys
Ceis não entende a raiz
Mataram os índios 
Fizeram o daime
Pro branco
E ainda me

I wish I could turn back the time
Cherish what once was mine
Miss the way that I used to feel
Christmas day when Santa was real

Backstreet boys over

hella whack, come at me
Y'all just some boys from the backstreet
Sounds out the cabinet - Leslie
She thought I'm cute till she met me
I want a Tesla no

a track meet (Run like a track meet)
Too much drip you can't match me (Aye)
Yeah the opps on our back hit the backstreet boy
I can sing to your bitch like

for life and she's shaking them ass cheeks
I'm Douglas, I came from the backstreet
One man boy band, Backstreet
I'm a rockstar like Prince
A real

believe in my not God
I'm smoking my blunt in the back the belly of beast could never make me run
She said that she hating on Ben but listens to Pink Boy

boys but they ain't backstreet
I get to the chicken like a nigga work at Xaxbys
I'll give you a Lyft like it's a Uber or a Taxi
I pull up in a phantom

surround
Tempo switch it around
Acquire my cut and I'm skipping towns
Boy I'm a big wolf Karl Towns
Using my Sun Pass no loungin'
Income like a mountain
Now

the boys and I am not talking backstreet
Any where we show up you would think that its a track meet
Way I run the city you would think Queso an athlete

Then

to the monster I made you
I'll be damned if I run away, I'd much rather save you
You got your Jordan's on
Your sweatpants on
Your workout song from Backstreet Boys

Speeding through the backstreets
I'm tryna get you in my backseat
Girl I want you to ride with me
Baby ride on me
Speeding through the backstreets

I'm a boy from the backstreets
Getting angry feel like Majin Buru
When I ain't had nothing to eat on my plate
Everybody they been acting fool
Now I'm

like a Backstreet Boys type thing
Owww Alissa, I can't live without you Oh oh yeah
I'm not feeling that man
Oh what
Nah man I hate the backstreet boys

You've got heroin and Backstreet Boys
And I've got photographs and pain

No-one asked about your Cadillac
I was raised to take the blame

But you