Da streets are in me just like blood and veins/
On da damn streets thats where I reign/
I play no games in da streets was where I grew up/
Never spent a lot of time in the house/
Cause impossible to make money when you sittin on da couch/
Stayed wit my gat on da block for protection/
Thinkin back being here today is a blessing/
Dont ask to many questions, dont want them to think you trying to take ova/
Even though that was the plan/
Just a youngin sittin on the corna wit a gat in my pants/
Never argue wit no nigga I just pull the gat out my pants/
Just alittle nervous sweat begins to roll off on my hand/
I hear sirens so I took off/
Running so hard my shoe kicks off/
Contemplating should I go and retrive and could I make it to the crib before they catch me/
Turned back got my shoe and jumped a few fences/
I pulled a muscle then I started limpin/
The cars headlights I could feel on my back/
Then I heard just stop where you at/
Then I hit the corna hard the cops passed by/
Then I forgot about the other guy/
He was right behind me I shook him to/
Instead of getting me they got you/
I dedicate this to the streets/
when they rescued me/
I had on all black it was dark and they couldnt see/

Holla at me!!!!!