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Verse 1
to my grandfather, B -Boy Wally,
and my man Chip Banks, Bruce Mayfield.
Rest in peace.
This is the street sweeper,
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this the street
No jealousy,
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While we all just get along,
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and stop doing your job
Aaron Hall
so how can you judge me?
who feels like you owe
and two hands
Coming up as a teen
I put you to shame
when I needed him?
derstand the way I act
me on the right track
So to my two twin brothers,
man I love y 'all
It ain't for y 'all, but y 'all grown now
fuck it, let's go now
Here's where we'll die
That I'd be number one
had to shut down a few clowns
This is personal,
as the music flows through
to change the game
can eat instead of these lames
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You've been there for so long,
this is from my heart
my grandmother's getting older
so my heart's told her
I'm a n***a from the street
who lost n****s in the street
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On 6 feet deep, but I was born to ride
Now you ask yourself why?
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Bring the drama, bring it, bring it
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stop your, stop your hat ing
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I'm tired of this shit now
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Can't, can't, can't explain
You did it again for the streets
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