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yella – streets won’t let me go lyrics

[intro: dj yella]
gangster!
[verse 1: gangsta dre’sta]
a life time, a bad luck
it’s sad but the n-gg- stayed strong
pray everyday that my life goes on
cause the streets ain’t givin’ the black man sh-t
so my att-tude is; you can suck the fat man’s d-ck
tricks in my face, for my snaps cause i’m rappin’
i puts them in their place
when i pulls up my strap and slap them
backwards with the theory of my anger
n-gg-‘s so crazy on the daily talkin’ strangers
wanna hit the stick, i’m scared of the bombay
andre, never was a dope fiend anyway
i’d rather lay back in the cut
be corrupt, and f-ck sh-t up
because i’m stuck in the streets
[chorus: michel’le]
it’s seems the streets, they just won’t let me go
just won’t let me go
sometimes i wish, i find some where to go
gotta find some where to go
it’s seems the streets, they just won’t let me go
let me go
sometimes i wish, i find some where to go
[verse 2: gangsta dre’sta]
d-mn, it’s a shame, i blame myself for my bad luck
a young buck n-gg- growin’ up, gave a mad f-ck
i’m rollin’ through at night sh-t in papers
give hoes the vapors, and live in skyscr-pers
but i guess i tried to move too fast
so the lord had to stop my black -ss with a blast [gun shot]
one shot to my back, makin’ small tracks
think of my life where am i tryin’ not to fall flat
as i swell, people yell, d-mn he hit dre
my n-gg- dale rushed me to mlk
blankin’ out, but still thinkin’ about survival
when a n-gg- didn’t even have my post on the rival
i tell my mamma, yeah, i love you
born to hug you not dug you
being able to death from the cradle
[chorus: michel’le w/ minor variations]
it’s seems the streets, they just won’t let me go
i gotta go
sometimes i wish, i find some where to go
i wanna find some where
it’s seems the streets, they just won’t let me go
won’t let me go
sometimes i wish, i find some where to go
i find some where to go
yeah, ooooh, i’m searchin’
searchin’ baby
[verse 3: gangsta dre’sta]
now as i lay half dead i cried
and wonder why i’m a gonna die!
well, how hard i tried
to change and rearrange my plans to be a man
divided we fall, united we stand
but the lord, helped the n-gg- through this mess
even though, i still got a 9 slug in my chest
but still the n-gg- can walk down kimp
even though, my arm trims and i walk with the limb
but i’m blessed to be alive and well
doin’ swell not in jail
and d-mn sure not in hot h-ll
so next time you’re comin’ down my row
if it sounds to flow, i’ll be prepare to go
so y’all
[chorus: michel’le w/ variations]
it’s seems the streets, they just won’t let me go
the streets won’t let me go
sometimes i wish, i find some where to go
i got to find some where
it’s seems the streets, they just won’t let me go
i keep on searchin’
sometimes i wish, i find some where to go
awwwww yeaaaaaahhhh
it’s seems the streets, they just won’t let me go
the streets won’t let me go
sometimes i wish, i find some where to go
awwwww yeaaaaaahhhh
i’ve got to go some where
i’ve got to get away
i’ve got to go some where
i’ve got to get away
i gotta go, i gotta go, i gotta go
hey-aaaayyyyy, ooohhhh
cause i’m searchin, i’m searchin, searchin’
got to find a way out, i’m searchin’

- yella lyrics

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