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Da Streets Ain't Right

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It's the ones that smoke blunts wit cha, see ya picture

Now they wanna grab the guns and come and get cha

It's the ones that smoke blunts wit cha, see ya picture

Now they wanna grab the guns and come and get chaNiggas in da street ain't right

Every other day I keep strugglin' to keep my life

And I never know when I gotta go so I stay strapped

'Cause niggas they don't know how to actIt's Monday night and I'm out

Chillin' with my girl, top down

500 SL pumpin' some soundsNow me I'm in Versace from my head to toe

Lookin' for a place to go, so I can spend my dough

I found a spot, jumped out, my girl was hot, no doubt

And that was all I heard these bustas talkin' aboutNow I ain't payin' no attention to this high school skit

And I ain't even tryin' to fight over this here dip

I kept walkin', but all they did was follow

Tryin' to flex, talkin' about 'em girls tittiesAnd the jewels around my neck

Now I can feel a confrontation 'bout to jump on off

And I can see these little bustas tryin' to play me for soft

I heard, Stick up, stick up, get down and don't look up

Nigga give me all your money and your jewels 'cause you're stuck

I said, What? fightin' back hit my mind

But it's a waste of time 'cause I ain't got my nine and theseNiggas in da street ain't right

Every other day I keep strugglin' to keep my life

And I never know when I gotta go so I stay strapped

'Cause niggas they don't know how to actNiggas in da street ain't right

Every other day I keep strugglin' to keep my life

And I never know when I gotta go so I stay strapped

'Cause niggas they don't know how to actNow I done did all this work, so I can be the man

Fresh to Def, twenty grand in a black Sedan

Not knowin' I done had some homies watchin'

Steady clockin', plottin' to put da drop on me'Cause I'm flossin', hit the streets left and right

Sittin' swoll, lookin' for me a party that's tight

I heard somebody yell, "112" that's the spot

So I hit the parking lot, not thinkin' of gettin' got'Cause it's mack, players, pimps, and dips everywhere

But niggas don't know how to act and they don't care

I heard, "Freeze" from these four niggas

That I knew, that I knew from back in grade schoolI said, "What's up?"

He said, "What's up?" It's on

Give it all up and then he showed me his chrome

I said, "Homes, you ain't even gots to trip

'Cause I ain't even tryin' to die over materialistics"Niggas in da street ain't right

Every other day I keep strugglin' to keep my life

And I never know when I gotta go so I stay strapped

'Cause niggas they don't know how to actNiggas in da street ain't right

Every other day I keep strugglin' to keep my life

And I never know when I gotta go so I stay strapped

'Cause niggas they don't know how to act

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