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ever since my early teens i’ve been a loc on these streets
‘gold is for 24 i go for broke on these streets
my flow is a young mike tyson i put the hit on n-gg-s
and even when i’m countin off i still spit on n-gg-z
no super friends i smoke purple stuff alone in my room
that cush made me leave my body i was gone in my room
mad sw-ngas, to mo no blocks, i switch cars like socks
either it’s somethin with the roof missin, or a hard white top

remember me, i’m the one they laughed at in all my cl-sses
now what they spend on a house i blow on designer gl-sses
even without a platinum plaque, this ain’t cappin,
i’m just tellin you what my life like, so this ain’t rappin
don’t you ever tell the captain, that my money ain’t right
i’m a have to pay money, to spray money, cause money ain’t right
no more throwin no bodies, so i can stand on these streets
i got an army behind me, cause i’m the man on these streets

i did some time locked down, but now i’m back on these streets
here to save ya’ll from all this wack rap on these streets
i left ya’ll with i’m still livin, provin i wasn’t dead
if you wonder why i’m out early, my lawyer got his bread
much love to my industry homies, who didn’t forget about me
paul wall, pimp c and my partner flip-eraci

but since i do business with rap a lot the feds watch me
but i’m like shaq up under the backboards you can’t stop me
when i was hustlin no police could find a rock near me
now that i ain’t hustlin they can see all of my rocks clearly
b s foldas, ava smokas, these are of joseph
known to catch you in the club flee and make women wanna come closer
homie don’t get it twisted cause you see me on a poster
you disrespect me, the magnum come out the holsta like it’s ‘sposed ta

? man on these streets
i don’t give a f-ck cause i’m the man on these streets
i’m a hitman, whatever i’m aimin at i hit man
after i hit her she can’t stand up without a kickstand
not a special kind of fool, just hit her with the mule
if she find the itch to set me up, i’ll hit her with the tool
i got a daughter to raise, i ain’t tryin to leave
plus all this money i’m makin you think i ain’t tryin to breathe
inhale exhale… now that’s better
over 800, 000 independent now that’s chedder

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