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The Streets

Me and the streets... what more can I say it's a mutual love and hate. It's a mutual love because we don't like the jakes but it's hate because... I'm positive and he's negative I'm a felon wit a record, but because I know the truth now, believe and I'm fighting for it he wants me in the air like Jordan you see I know he's poison and true I tasted the venom but seeing is believing and like he's out to get me, I got it out for him he knows where I came from, knows where I been and all for the love of money he's claimed the lives of many and knowing that I used to work for him is already saying plenty, and look at me now all them niggas that ran wit me is still out there so one things for sure... spiritually we're enemies but as far as them friends of mine maybe they will but chances are they won't ride wit me because... as long as the negative influence is out there the ones who are lost will forever live in despair, sad part about it who really cares

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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