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Black Streets ( The Street Poet )
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Well TSP the street poet name say;s it all !
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Genre
Hip-Hop Hardcore Rap
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#8,473 in subgenre Peak #25
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Peak #376
Author
Emcee Ahmad aKa Tsp The Street Poet
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Jazz Beats
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October 19, 2009
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MP3 2.7 MB 128 kbps 2:58
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INTRO Jiggaz Heating up on a street Brawl Verse 1 And I still see no changes I grew up where theres no peace & no matter How you debate on facts the truth is Theres war goin on since decades between crips bloods and desi?s Latenight specials kings status ? get a facial Casaualities taken by fresh ups Grand intro they unleashed me beast on the beat to be found guilty Am high octace get suited up for hearing Stupid anthems blow?em up it?s a trap Real hoods aint neva bout where the main events at You neva know when they kick in from door Point da gun on ya face & lay you on the floor Lies of outerspace can get you heartbreaks & concreate block for a day is enough for a weak ass niggha like you to get on the pace gotta ride to make ya dolla ? step ahead the next step of your mind & holla ! when darkness falls when ya fall off would it be the same green to get ya popped up ? junior high to broadways its amazing how crime payz dead or alive another vibe of bue magic another drug addict in the same mother f*** ing deep ash tray chorus and we still need to come up no matter how f*** ed up on our on cuz you know when its on then its on one wrong move & another motherf*** er gone verse 2 heaven gotta ghetto for sinners with belives killers in the prada of eves aint takin nobody to paradise for rest in peace am doin my time overseas but the hood lifes takin so much of me now I aint got nothing to give am stressed blessed with a 9 and a vest is thugs only friend cant trust no homie blaze & breathe I don?t wanna do this but the getto keeps pushin me back homie am down with that but on streets for look out like a diamond in the rough for a knuckle head pushed out now you know where I come from flava of dark streets flava of firdeous market fast ridin motherf*** er cuz bulletz chases out here the ones flowin like a lazy river enter the gigantic ghetto lahore hell motherf*** in yea strap to get treated like a mad h*** Chorus and we still need to come up no matter how f*** ed up on our on cuz you know when its on then its on one wrong move & another motherf*** er gone
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