im from the streets from the east coast//
i go around and get my money, $30 at the most//
i buy myself some cd's doesn't matter what it cost//
in my gang, im the leader and the boss//
when i pick up a penny i save, i dont toss//
im from the streets in the east//
i go around and get my money,$10 at the least//
it gets me the good food i eat//
i walk around late at night//
i stick around in the dark not light//
i dont want guys to see me and fight//
they'll steal my cash and that i wont like//
they would run noone in sight//
that would be fucked my homies we tight//
i got my guns on my left and right//
so run lil bitches ill shoot the shit out ya''ll//
i play in th street courts,basketball//
i'm pretty tall 6'1, i got all teh skills and i mean all!!!//
i would win in the streets,win some money//
then aftewr they win,they'll gun me//
and run me down//
not evenm in a town//
the streets are dangerous,whatch ya back//
especially when ya got to rap//
when sum one disses you,im not goona take that//
really,if the fagot's fat//
The streets!!!//
i like to walk-talk-in the dark//
i walk by my apartment//
full of spray painted walls//
i hear police call//
1million dollars//
lookin for a murder//
ya'll neva heard of//
The streets!!!!//
