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just focusing on my change
Took a turn from the streets legitimizing my hustle

Real recognize real, nothin' more to be said
But this turquoise Armani

she had been
Led straight into the DeKalb dressing room
Named for the street that bisects
A couple of local neighborhoods now
Populated by yuppies but

shackled up on some lame shit
Side by side on the bottom of a slave ship
Came a long way from the place that I started from
Ever seen a man's last breath

than usual
The food looked great and it was money not glory
So when the ]clock struck eight
They began the theme] from Love Story

  
Time went by

blondes,But before you know it, he’s got a brothel going on.
He’s not very discreet, there’s a pimp he must defeat,While he falls in love with this angel from

the themes
Times been running low, eyes they down they low
Love the west my home shining bit this ain't no chrome
Feelings all alone and been on the floor

How you gon judge look where we came from
Praying for the sun every time the rain come
Pour up the double cups to ease the pain some
Get rich and run

the boat sinks
Street smart? Yea, but the problem is you don't think
It be the loudest when you don't speak, Preach
Look into my eyes
I am by your side
If

reach high
Touching neon sky
While below we sigh
Watching life pass by

In this urban stream
Nothing's as it seems
Reality and dream
Merge into one theme

peachy
We not the same n you see that clearly
I get paid by the weekly
If i see you its probably briefly
If you must then speak clearly
Need my money

The theme music for go getter’s to go and get it
From the city of gold digger’s with no limit
Zoning but going distant for showing I’m goal tending

the sound of your voice still haunts me through and through 
Same dent in our street sign
Same colour theme on my bedside 
Same old bedroom, same old you

And fuck all these fakers
Can't wait 'til you back on your feet
The streets need you

(Sail) Up out of the ghetto
Away from the mornings where
Snow in that

pray for peace 
but y’all too in love with the streets that cycle repeats 
that concrete, snatching your feet 
this is something for the drums in your

Beef
Shrimp
COs said
I wouldn't be shit
Now nigga
It's time to be rich

These my street dreams
Without a kilo
Thief's Theme
And how do he know
When it's

Comin from afar, reachin for the stars
Run away with me, to another place
We can rely on each other, uh-huh
From one corner, to another, uh-huh

[Pras]

yeah yeah can't get nothin' from me
Fit to clean when they play my theme imma break through shit
Like Devon Dudley
Yeah yeah yeah can't get nothin' from

Showed real love to ppl that ain't Did a thing
I came for the rackades ain't Come from the fame
Don't compare me to them boys I Ain't no lame
Kno that this

every curve and seam, every scripted theme
The blind leading the blind, the condemned in streets of gold

Kites lost on the wind feel the dark closing in,

Day by day
Play by play
Moons must fall to feel the rays
Sometimes only time heals pain
So the lines will change
Yet refrains remain the same
You

feeling me
Hottie from Lasgidi
I beep beep
We ain't in love baby
We just vacay from the streets
So please please
Racks on racks on racks it's on me
Balling

real quick
A blink and then it’s all she wrote
A theme that follows me as my story goes
Down dark roads the youngest of three
From across the street
Hard

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us define the times
We ought to live this crooked life


My turbulence moulded from coldness
Mounting upon tight shoulders
The streets ain't the place