Lyrics:
Never give up- never give up on you
Never give up- Never give up
Never give up- Never give up
People always say you don't know what you've got until
never understand
You was lookin' like I ain't need you
Girl you just like the streets, 'cause both of y'all bittersweet
Don't need no referee
Been
heartbeat, it lets me know you feel the same.
I can hold you, keep you safe until you fall asleep.
Never worried, 'cause I can't give you what you need.
Symbol feeling like August
Pulling up on murder street
My uncle's clutching revolvers
Hear anything about how this feel
You play with that I'll be off
I eat to it sleep to it speak fluent street music
Emcee to it EQ it preview it street music
Force feed you with reach you with teach you with street
There's always something you got to give up (Yeah, I know know)
If you want everything you want (But shit I don't know, I don't know)
If you want
buyin rap records jammin def beats
Then dissin rap artists out in the streets
You always say our jams are wack but yours'll be tight
But you never been
it's a two way street
What's coming is going if it don't give you more, it drains you
Should be a billionaire based on the time off I'm not taking
You ain't never been real-a so give it up
Big white boy in a big white truck
Talk your shit I'll fuck you up
Lines on my dresser, yessir, bring
you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.
*
Words sometimes
Seems to give me that vibrant feel
Got to thank God I'm here
When they nearly broke my will
So I'm up and down like a yo you
With my pain
cnd I'm up
longin' for the moment to talk the truth to you (listen)
I'm never home, I always get up and go
Puttin' you through the unnecessary rigmarole
I never
I said a hip hop, the hippie, the hippie
The hip hip hop and you don't stop the rockin'
To the bang-bang, boogie, say up jump the boogie
the street
Ever front on him (yeah) that's how you get popped
(Girl) lil' shorty wop (wop) fatty and she hot (hot)
Young thuggin' in the street, givin' up
know the heat blowers like Daffy at the casino, nigga you better duck
But I tell them tails we never tuck
We gon' line that ass up
I from the Watts block
me
Promise me you'll never leave me
Even though my daddy, you know he blacker than the street
With a fist to match, more solid than concrete
Tell
talkin' shit when I leave the town, nigga
Say now, can you hoes come out to play now?
Hey, I'm ready to cut you up any day now
Play by my rules boo
Captives too sick or who died by
Brutality
Never give up. Keep on fighting
Never give up. Keep on striving
Never give up. Keep on dreaming
Never give up
nothin' but the street life
They love they way I shine
This world is mine, it's all mine
Up early in the morning, got gold in my eye
Got a 4-5 that'll
Put down savages, picked up vultures (vultures)
When you poppin' that's when they want you (want you)
You turn your head they gon' dome you (dome
Ay we bring this to the streets
Cause they ain't seen this in the streets
But they need this in the streets
Cause it's mean up in the streets
wanna get fucked up (what you say? What you say?)
I popped by the ice cream shop top cop somethin', pop somethin'
Ya heard me? Where's Serv-B? Nigga,
the best
Therefore, hard to tell
You dropped me off by the dungeon
Never came in, but I knew that you were wondering
Now are these niggas in this house
talkin' shit when I leave the town, nigga
Say now, can you hoes come out to play now?
Hey, I'm ready to cut you up any day now
Play by my rules boo
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