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Syntax spittin some fire on this beat and it is a message to all the hustaz and dealers whos on tha streets livin like fiends listen to the lyrics
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This is some of the stuff i got goin not that great but meh chek it out if u want
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Hip-Hop • Hip Hop General
Charts
Peak #5,746
Peak in subgenre #3,149
Author
Syntax
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Syntax Productions
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January 31, 2005
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MP3 4.3 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Lyrics
Yo this one goes out to tha streets to all u hustlaz and dealas yo u cats bring drama on tha streets when u got ya babies mama in tha house tryin to feed u bust slugz and hustle for ya money it aint to appealin u out drug dealin and vialtin your parole til shit hits tha ceilin u on street corners tryin make tha cheddar to live and when u get home ya gurl better forgive otherwise u'll be out on tha street like a thug and make ur carreer dealin wit drugs u'll be livin inna box stealin wit scrubs rockin raggity ass clothes and fiendin 4 crack battlin through life and believin tha fact that everythin will get better in tha up commin tyme but it all gets worse next step is u runnin from crime blowin cats of fo cocaine leavin you needin no brain and havin u thinkin u'll die wit no pain man u gotta rehabilitate and getcho mind out tha gutter did i stutter no what im sayin is tha truth (hook x2) In these times of tha pain and struggle i gotta release maself from tha grip of the devil doin bad things im always runnin from the police therefore i gotta pay tha consequences of the dangers of the streets u aint gotta go on tha street and try ta prove u can't survive on tha streets witout a roof left out in tha cold wit no place to go u drink rubbing alcohol to catch a glow hopin to keep u warm increasin ya blood flow then u drunk as fuck livin life confused killin braincells that you couldve used to get u out of the dangers of the streets but instead u take advantage and chose to be free u a street rat doin anything to get money so u can feed yaself at first u thought it was funny but now u realized that life in the streets aint a game u b makin sacrifices of yourself bringin pain to your mind resortin to a pen paper and a pad write down tha life that u neva had i aint no preacher but if u keep ya mind set on ya goals they will meet ya you gotta work hard and let the power take over that's inside (hook x2) u shootin up heroin your in tha devils hands your at tha gate of hell where satan stands gettin into the deeper drugs not even jesus can help u u chose to do the one and only thing that will melt u tear ur life apart u might be takin your last breath u won't be thinkin it's funny when u lookin in the face of death (hook x2) ur in to deep lookin in to the fires eyes theres no glaring devine light u meetin ya demise but then outta nowhere u see the devineness appear ur goin to the hospital the consequences are severe u get treated with all the medication u need gettin clean of all tha drt deseases commin from the streets ur life starts to get better in the second of a blink ur mind is blank u don't know u cant even think but ur glad to be alive now that u can improve ya life now that ur clean and off tha streets livin wit no strife u gotta job now gettin payed 200 g's a year ur in tha rap industry now theres nothin to fear now u live ur life off hip hop and now u preach to people to stay off tha streets and keep the peace equal
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