i was raised on these streets the streets if i dont compete and hustle then i dont eat if i dont flex my mussle i get my ass beat shuffle my feet to a differnt drum beat do it all again repeat i was a juvenile delinquent no denile no secrets held on trial since a fetus grownup lifestyle even tho i was just a child but meanwhile thought i was a genuis walking 8 miles to freestyle with my friends all in sequence stealing liquor drank it right in the alcohol aisle get caught ask for lenience acting wild always been my weakness im versitle been filling my shoes since my first pair of addias gone tribel raised by cheetahs street revival got to stay tough for survival or you will crumble in to pieces those streets are calling me out safe or dangerous money in the bank i save so im not paperless so many things i crave i cant taste it a life flavorless never full of hatefullness greatfulness for what i got thanks for this its increased my faithfulness grant me one wish teach man to fish never take more than you give no more waistfulness no one feels painfulness no shamefulness heart just one with low maitenance tender loving care and patience cheers a round of beers here waitress no bills stacking up i making all the payments we're on a first name basis me and my street nane these streets made me famous faceless faces need a face lift dont become an ignoramus this aint a race bitch never be in first place shit or you can stick the hate right up your anus dont test my patience cockback and aim this at the ones that blame us quick back to the cut on this streets my peeps and fam go back generations set foundations poppa was a rolling stone the temptations give back to these streets its my obligation always put it down for 505 806 my location