Lyrics:
Must have seen you going
This too much, Too much heat yeah
No fix to this, I ain’t complete yeah
No more for this drip, No more yeah
Let's dance
my niggas and for them street cats
When it's beef let the heat clap
Leave you leaking where your feets at
Hold something, tell you keep that
It's
Let niggas know how I roll whoa
Broken bones going toe for toe
Subliminals on they post whoa
Tell me something that I don't know
Ya be actin like ya so
and rapping on these beats
But she always wanna try and come around
How she always know when something going down
She be everywhere and her man don’t know
She
you by
You walk the streets at night still looking for your reason
But you don't wanna try
You swear the world has got you backed into a corner
But no
in these streets
Gotta grind in these streets
Stay with a couple killer case you eying the king
I won't give up my throne unless it's going to my
And it's going to be your life by the sounds of it
And I'm just so proud
I just had to call and sound like my
Cheery self when I'm happy
So anyway, it's
he's always missing something
Something tells me that
By blade, by bullet, by flood or by flight
I'm gonna ditch this body in the city tonight
Because
Every negative situation contains the
Possibility for something positive
An opportunity it is how you
Look at it that matters your lack
Of resources
depressed, lads,
Maybe because they're Celts
For Drake is going West, lads,
And so is everyone else.
Hurray, hurray, hurray!
Misery's here to stay.
streets, went without eatin', you know what I'm sayin'?
Saw my Mom go without eatin'
I got tired of that I had to go out there
In them streets and hustle,
walked by
Heard a silent cry
As they walked on through the night
And disappeared from sight
Yeh, she was lying in the street tonight
Because something had
didn't feel like going but I thought it'd be fun, hit'em all on Wall Street, one by one
And at this point, I really thought we were done
They say, "Relax,
Well, there was this movie I seen one time
About a man riding 'cross the desert and it starred Gregory Peck
He was shot down by a hungry kid trying
something abstract
It's more like a feeling
Feelings of freedom
feelings that I used to know
and I feel I need them
They've been replaced by the empty talks
The fact people even have em is something hard to forget
To get up going after em with courage never to quit
Something short of miracles of gods blessings he
and no bread
But was fueled by the hope someday we would stack bread
When I look around, I dream of going away
Just to find a place or time where things
calling?
Mad and they salty
They mad and they salty
First of all, I made my sacrifices by my lonely self
Then I had to face the consequences by my
pass you by
Coz you got something strange
Going on in your brain
If you think there is no reason why
You should try something different
Life will just
People told me slow my role I'm screaming out fuck that
I'm going do just what I want and it ain't no turning back
People told me slow my role I'm
heavyweighter on the scale hustle hard at fight hard and be going hard as hell. Thugga
The streets is hard I grew up hard you gotta have heart.
On my block they
It's time we stop, hey, what's that sound?
Everybody, look, what's going down?
What a field day for the heat
There's a thousand people in the street
something
Made By OGs we got this shit jumping
Started on Randall Court but we here now
Business meeting on a Tuesday at the Pier now
Used to rock Ralph in
Ain't no future in these streets it's the truth
If you keep playing this game you gonna lose
Don't ruin your life change the way you move
Or best
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