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City Streets

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  • King of the
    Ghetto. Z-
    Ro the Crooked, that's me.
    King of the
    Ghetto Entertainment,
    Rap-A-Lot.
    Dean's List.
    You know what
    I'm sayin'?
    That's what
    I ride to.
    When I'm rollin' through these muh'*******'
    City Streets.
    Corner to corner, block to block.
    Witnessin' nothin' but bull*******t, first hand.
    *******s killin' *******s.
    You know what
    I'm sayin'?
    Everybody killin' *******s.
    You know what
    I'm sayin'?
    But we the main muh'******s killin' us.
    Trippin' out here for these god damn streets.
    To look good in these streets
    To have things in these mutha*******' streets, man ******* these streets. [Z-Ro:]
    Damn these
    City Streets are deadly to a brother '
    Cause they're full of crooked cops & killers & undercovers
    Everyday it's the same thing, another fatal shootin'
    Somebody Daddy done died, so they mama prostitutin'
    Just to make ends meet & get the bills paid
    Wonder why we bleed the corner dry until the laws raid
    Tryin' to make a dollar out of nickel & a dime
    KFC & McDonald's don't wanna hire me because my teeth *******ne
    In constant danger, keep one in the chamber '
    Cause I could become a victim of some starvin' stranger
    Thinkin' he can go through my pockets & come up with some bread
    When he found out
    I'm broke, he still gon' leave a ******* for dead
    So I hustle to breathe freely & see another day
    For the sake of my unborn babies,
    I keep a K
    Tryin' to make sure the
    McVey name, repeat & repeat
    Before somebody knock me off my feet, damn these
    City Streets. [Hook:] [x2]
    Damn these
    City Streets are hard to live in 80% of my partners are dead, the rest in prison
    All I see is the struggle, my tears drown my vision
    I never forget to mention, god damn these
    City Streets. [Z-Ro:]
    Damn, these
    City Streets will eat you alive
    It's beginnin' to be a full time job, just to survive
    Tell me why
    I get pulled over when
    I'm standin' still.
    Why my homies wanna rob me for my big face bills?
    It ain't no love in our lifestyle, it's all about greed
    Can't trust nobody 'cause everybody got a trick up they sleeve
    I believe in strugglin' 'cause that's all
    I've ever seen
    Besides the county jail & the light of an infrared beam
    I use to keep a pistol by my side
    But it don't matter if
    I'm strapped,
    I'm still gonna die
    Whether I'm evil or good, in the suburbs or the hood death is comin'
    Better be like
    Forest Gump & just keep on runnin' '
    Cause he'll be comin' like a thief in the night
    Might be in the form of a jacker tryin' to get you at the light
    Houston Texas is restless, better keep your heat under your seat '
    Fore somebody have your brains up under your feet, damn these
    City Streets. [Hook:] [x2]
    Damn these
    City Streets are hard to live in 80% of my partners are dead, the rest in prison
    All I see is the struggle, my tears drown my vision
    I never forget to mention, god damn these
    City Streets. [Z-Ro:]
    I'm 27, but
    I'm feelin' 71
    I pray so much,
    I feel like
    I'm kin to the heavenly son
    I dodge bullets on the daily if
    I don't duck
    I'm stuck
    Then I'll be another murder case in back of that black truck
    Damn these
    City Streets are full of yellow tape
    I wish I could move around, but
    I feel I can't escape
    Tell me where to go, tell me where to run to get away from drama
    Seems like everywhere
    I go, they wanna put me with my mama.
    Does equality follow me?
    Ain't nothin' shakin'
    Justice & liberty for *******s is a house that's vacant
    Therefore
    I'm stranded, where crimes are committed to bread
    Forced to watch my people fall off track like a bad wig
    I dropped alot of records, but
    I'm still broke
    Can't afford to stay in the 4
    Seasons, but there's still hope
    Lucifer is powerful, he ain't got no mercy on the weak
    He got us sufferin' for nothin'.
    Mutha******* these
    City Streets!
    Livin' in the city.
    Livin' in the city. [x2] [Hook:] [x2]
    Damn these
    City Streets are hard to live in 80% of my partners are dead, the rest in prison
    All I see is the struggle, my tears drown my vision
    I never forget to mention, god damn these
    City Streets.
    Livin' in the city.
    Livin' in the city. [x2]
  • King of the
    Ghetto. Z-
    Ro the Crooked, that's me.
    King of the
    Ghetto Entertainment,
    Rap-A-Lot.
    Dean's List.
    You know what
    I'm sayin'?
    That's what
    I ride to.
    When I'm rollin' through these muh'*******'
    City Streets.
    Corner to corner, block to block.
    Witnessin' nothin' but bull*******t, first hand.
    *******s killin' *******s.
    You know what
    I'm sayin'?
    Everybody killin' *******s.
    You know what
    I'm sayin'?
    But we the main muh'******s killin' us.
    Trippin' out here for these god damn streets.
    To look good in these streets
    To have things in these mutha*******' streets, man ******* these streets. [Z-Ro:]
    Damn these
    City Streets are deadly to a brother '
    Cause they're full of crooked cops & killers & undercovers
    Everyday it's the same thing, another fatal shootin'
    Somebody Daddy done died, so they mama prostitutin'
    Just to make ends meet & get the bills paid
    Wonder why we bleed the corner dry until the laws raid
    Tryin' to make a dollar out of nickel & a dime
    KFC & McDonald's don't wanna hire me because my teeth *******ne
    In constant danger, keep one in the chamber '
    Cause I could become a victim of some starvin' stranger
    Thinkin' he can go through my pockets & come up with some bread
    When he found out
    I'm broke, he still gon' leave a ******* for dead
    So I hustle to breathe freely & see another day
    For the sake of my unborn babies,
    I keep a K
    Tryin' to make sure the
    McVey name, repeat & repeat
    Before somebody knock me off my feet, damn these
    City Streets. [Hook:] [x2]
    Damn these
    City Streets are hard to live in 80% of my partners are dead, the rest in prison
    All I see is the struggle, my tears drown my vision
    I never forget to mention, god damn these
    City Streets. [Z-Ro:]
    Damn, these
    City Streets will eat you alive
    It's beginnin' to be a full time job, just to survive
    Tell me why
    I get pulled over when
    I'm standin' still.
    Why my homies wanna rob me for my big face bills?
    It ain't no love in our lifestyle, it's all about greed
    Can't trust nobody 'cause everybody got a trick up they sleeve
    I believe in strugglin' 'cause that's all
    I've ever seen
    Besides the county jail & the light of an infrared beam
    I use to keep a pistol by my side
    But it don't matter if
    I'm strapped,
    I'm still gonna die
    Whether I'm evil or good, in the suburbs or the hood death is comin'
    Better be like
    Forest Gump & just keep on runnin' '
    Cause he'll be comin' like a thief in the night
    Might be in the form of a jacker tryin' to get you at the light
    Houston Texas is restless, better keep your heat under your seat '
    Fore somebody have your brains up under your feet, damn these
    City Streets. [Hook:] [x2]
    Damn these
    City Streets are hard to live in 80% of my partners are dead, the rest in prison
    All I see is the struggle, my tears drown my vision
    I never forget to mention, god damn these
    City Streets. [Z-Ro:]
    I'm 27, but
    I'm feelin' 71
    I pray so much,
    I feel like
    I'm kin to the heavenly son
    I dodge bullets on the daily if
    I don't duck
    I'm stuck
    Then I'll be another murder case in back of that black truck
    Damn these
    City Streets are full of yellow tape
    I wish I could move around, but
    I feel I can't escape
    Tell me where to go, tell me where to run to get away from drama
    Seems like everywhere
    I go, they wanna put me with my mama.
    Does equality follow me?
    Ain't nothin' shakin'
    Justice & liberty for *******s is a house that's vacant
    Therefore
    I'm stranded, where crimes are committed to bread
    Forced to watch my people fall off track like a bad wig
    I dropped alot of records, but
    I'm still broke
    Can't afford to stay in the 4
    Seasons, but there's still hope
    Lucifer is powerful, he ain't got no mercy on the weak
    He got us sufferin' for nothin'.
    Mutha******* these
    City Streets!
    Livin' in the city.
    Livin' in the city. [x2] [Hook:] [x2]
    Damn these
    City Streets are hard to live in 80% of my partners are dead, the rest in prison
    All I see is the struggle, my tears drown my vision
    I never forget to mention, god damn these
    City Streets.
    Livin' in the city.
    Livin' in the city. [x2]