| Yeah yeah, I’m back in the streets, man
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| (And every girl that I meet)
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| And every girl that I meet
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| (They ask the same question)
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| They’re always askin' me the same thing
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| (And I tell them every time)
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| And I tell them every time
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| That I’m just gone for a while but I’ll always be back
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| I’m back in the place where we get so absurd
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| Liquor in a brown bag laid on the curb
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| Where a lot of good things and bad things occur
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| I know what time it is, homey what’s the word?
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| I kick back on the valley with my eyesight blurred
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| All up in the alley, swiggin' Thunderbird
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| Selling rocks on sidewalks, long walks to detox
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| A place where we creep, don’t sleep and we sweep the street blocks
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| Moox on the beats that make the streets, rock
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| I’m up in the corner hittin' some grifa
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| Spittin' some game hopin' to hit this weeza
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| Still in one piece and I’m back in the streets, I’m
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| (I'm back in the streets)
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| I’m back in the streets
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| (And every girl that I meet)
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| Every girl I meet
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| (They ask the same question)
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| Always askin' me
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| (And I tell them every time)
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| Just gone for a little while but I’ll always be back
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| I’m, back on the calles, and I’m twice as bad
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| I still do the same thing, my bumper still drag
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| Lay it down on the ground right down on the ave
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| All my homeboys pass, see Lil Rob, got a brand new bag
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| Stuffin' the cuff up, haters watch it watch it jump up
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| When I cruise by, everybody sayin' whassup?
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| Hey good to see you again, homey where you been?
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| I’ve been around the bend where I ain’t got no friends
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| But, I’m back, in town and I love these streets
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| Brand new Nike’s on my feet, walk on the concrete
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| Ey girl, I only leave 'cause I have to
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| And when I’m gone I’m thinkin' I got streets to get back to, I’m
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| (I'm back in the streets)
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| I’m back in the streets
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| (And every girl that I meet)
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| Every girl I meet
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| (They ask the same question)
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| Always askin' me
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| (And I tell them every time)
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| Just gone for a little while but I’ll always be back
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| I know every shortcut, I know every path
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| No matter where I go, I know I’ll be back
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| Anywhere on the map doesn’t really matter where I’m at
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| I’ll be on the Camino posted up, with my people
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| In a rag top, pancake on the blacktop
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| Imagine this back drop, the lifestyle I can’t stop
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| Heinas, homies, liquor and oldies
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| Can’t leave the pad the hurras waitin' for me
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| I’m buzzed and I’m on drugs, people ask me why I do it
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| And I tell 'em just because, it’s just marijuana
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| I do what I please, no need to be discrete
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| It just feels good, to be back in the streets, I’m
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| (I'm back in the streets)
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| I’m back in the streets
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| (And every girl that I meet)
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| Every girl I meet
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| (They ask the same question)
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| Always askin' me
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| (And I tell them every time)
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| Just gone for a little while but I’ll always be back
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| (I'm back in the streets)
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| I’m back in the streets
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| (And every girl that I meet)
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| Every girl I meet
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| (They ask the same question)
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| Always askin' me
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| (And I tell them every time)
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| Just gone for a little while but I’ll always be back |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Back In the Streets , by - Lil Rob. Song from the album Twelve Eighteen Part 1, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп