Yo this is for the steets,ok,this is for the streets,you know I keeps it gangsta,You know I keeps it gangsta, holla at me
Verse II
There’s so much drama in tha NYC
I’m trying to make this dollar
I only got 15
I hope the grass don’t grow,and the birds don’t sing
When police be willin’
But my crew is *bout it bout it*
This little life of mine, ( you see)
have me sittin on twenty’s before I turned sixteen
Wouldn’t trade it in for anything.
And..I got nothin’ but love
Chours
I got love for these streets, and the streets got love for me
Gotta keep it gansgta ( gangsta)( everyday, can’t change what’s inside of me)
So they could take me outta tha streets, but can’t take the streets outta me
I’m gone still be gangsta ( gangsta) ( cause the streets gone ride for me)
Verse II
It’s like every where I go
Every where that I be
Streets picking me up
from west to east
down to the dirty dirty
and over seas
they be showing love
to all my people * throw it up*
We gone always shine ( u see)
Cause anytime I needed u , u was there for me
All my songs you why I sing
I got nothin’ but love
Chours
In the morning when I rise(morning when i rise)
you were always on my mind
When I go to bed at night
you will still live by my side
You will never let me down,
so I’ll never let you go
This us dedicated to the streets
You got my heart !
Repeat Chours until fade w’ ad libs