Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Back In The Streets, artist - Lil' Rob.
Date of issue: 25.07.2005
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Back In The Streets |
Yeah yeah, I’m back in the streets, man |
(And every girl that I meet) |
And every girl that I meet |
(They ask the same question) |
They’re always askin' me the same thing |
(And I tell them every time) |
And I tell them every time |
That I’m just gone for a while but I’ll always be back |
I’m back in the place where we get so absurd |
Liquor in a brown bag laid on the curb |
Where a lot of good things and bad things occur |
I know what time it is, homey what’s the word? |
I kick back on the valley with my eyesight blurred |
All up in the alley, swiggin' Thunderbird |
Selling rocks on sidewalks, long walks to detox |
A place where we creep, don’t sleep and we sweep the street blocks |
Moox on the beats that make the streets, rock |
I’m up in the corner hittin' some grifa |
Spittin' some game hopin' to hit this weeza |
Still in one piece and I’m back in the streets, I’m |
(I'm back in the streets) |
I’m back in the streets |
(And every girl that I meet) |
Every girl I meet |
(They ask the same question) |
Always askin' me |
(And I tell them every time) |
Just gone for a little while but I’ll always be back |
I’m, back on the calles, and I’m twice as bad |
I still do the same thing, my bumper still drag |
Lay it down on the ground right down on the ave |
All my homeboys pass, see Lil Rob, got a brand new bag |
Stuffin' the cuff up, haters watch it watch it jump up |
When I cruise by, everybody sayin' whassup? |
Hey good to see you again, homey where you been? |
I’ve been around the bend where I ain’t got no friends |
But, I’m back, in town and I love these streets |
Brand new Nike’s on my feet, walk on the concrete |
Ey girl, I only leave 'cause I have to |
And when I’m gone I’m thinkin' I got streets to get back to, I’m |
(I'm back in the streets) |
I’m back in the streets |
(And every girl that I meet) |
Every girl I meet |
(They ask the same question) |
Always askin' me |
(And I tell them every time) |
Just gone for a little while but I’ll always be back |
I know every shortcut, I know every path |
No matter where I go, I know I’ll be back |
Anywhere on the map doesn’t really matter where I’m at |
I’ll be on the Camino posted up, with my people |
In a rag top, pancake on the blacktop |
Imagine this back drop, the lifestyle I can’t stop |
Heinas, homies, liquor and oldies |
Can’t leave the pad the hurras waitin' for me |
I’m buzzed and I’m on drugs, people ask me why I do it |
And I tell 'em just because, it’s just marijuana |
I do what I please, no need to be discrete |
It just feels good, to be back in the streets, I’m |
(I'm back in the streets) |
I’m back in the streets |
(And every girl that I meet) |
Every girl I meet |
(They ask the same question) |
Always askin' me |
(And I tell them every time) |
Just gone for a little while but I’ll always be back |
(I'm back in the streets) |
I’m back in the streets |
(And every girl that I meet) |
Every girl I meet |
(They ask the same question) |
Always askin' me |
(And I tell them every time) |
Just gone for a little while but I’ll always be back |