These Streets Keep Me Rollin'

Master P

Composed by: Fiend/Master P
Featuring Fiend] 
Chorus: x4 
(Master P) 
These streets keep me rollin' 
Can't stop cause these presidents I'm holdin' 
(Master P) 
You see I'm a killer by heart 
A G by nature 
You see these ho's a love you 
And these niggas a hate you 
When you young and ballin' 
I mean broke and fallin' 
I said sleeping and crawlin' 
That's when the Devil be callin' 
They want to take all your change 
T shirts and khakis 
These ho's a love me 
Or send some niggas to jack me 
The game done change 
It's not the same 
Da Last Don be my name 
Cause I'm tru to da game 
I mean a bird in the bush can't touch one in the hand 
Out in the streets be lying in a can 
I done change and they watch me 
The fedz can't stop me 
It'll take millions to box me 
But the ghetto you got me 
Chorus: x4 
(FIEND) 
What's the purpose of being the baddest 
When some haters a kill for your status 
For a taste of lavish 
Or follow you home for the cabbage 
But look here we savages 
Survivors and Soldiers 
Fuck with one of us we get in ya vains like embolia 
On his casket lies a magnolia 
Flower for peace 
Sun lying in the faces of his newphew and neice 
I'm the beast 
You know me FIEND the glock carrier 
Fuck with anything of mind I'll have ya pops bury ya 
Guns with the sound barrier 
Livin for no tomorrow 
Show me the dirty cargo 
And fuck your family morrows 
Boy souls I'm quick to borrow 
Gettin' sisters and brothers to 
I got something to kill you and a thought of another you 
Just another number to 
The murder rate in my city 
One week all kids born with no pitty 
Shitty ain't it 
How it's painted 
Realness thru my eyes 
Just shit we deal with livin these tru lies 
Chorus till end
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