| Ay I thought I told you motherfuckers…
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| Not everyone’s made for the streets, that is why
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| They made the sidewalks for you to walk by
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| Homie I was raised on these streets
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| I was raised by some muthafucking G’s
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| Homie I was raised on these streets
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| I was raised on these muthafucking streets
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| Not everyone’s made for the streets, that is why
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| They made the sidewalks for you to walk by
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| Homie I was raised on these streets
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| I was raised by some muthafucking G’s
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| Homie I was raised on thes streets
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| I was raised on these muthafucking streets
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| You see thse streets are for play-play, so make way
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| Bald-headed but take fades, I’m street raised
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| Don’t take no appointments, walk-ins only
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| Boom bop squad, ask all your homies
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| Doing what I do, never trip off you foos
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| Ese what you say? |
| Who the fuck are you?
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| I’m tired of this fake shit, I’m done with these basics
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| Real foos know, I don’t need to explain shit
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| Real recognize real, I can’t see ya
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| Your worst fucking nightmare
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| Your worst pesadillas
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| Stay on that sidewalk, quit complaining
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| All that bitching, ese why you banging?
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| You should’ve known what your ass signed up for
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| Way I was taught, is to never fold
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| Kept that shit solid, now out on parole
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| Don’t have to remind you that… |