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What I Learned From the Streets

Lil Boosie

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[lil boosie] Off Gate, this what i learned from the streets (talk to em) Handle your beef (yeaaaaah) You playing with keys(keys!) Sleep with your heat (betta) You a role model lil partner gotta be neat All hoes ain't sweet, they messy (they messy) Everything happens for a reason but they all lessons If u stressen then pick ur head up(head up!), nigga Get your bread up(bread up!), nigga If ur scared, scared niggas get they head bust I make u catch a heart attack, in starter hatch Just left downtown i got my 40 back A situation started, nigga im never smiling Beast mode until they take me, got that from ivy Any nigga who watch u up and down want something you got Why my enemies iffing me got that from pop If i flop then its back to selling blocks (fuck it!!!) Back to telling niggas they can't hustle in my spot, off the top My daddy raised me to hate a cop So all my motherfuckin life, i hated cops Calv rich told me niggas change when u give them blocks Nigga told me when i ride better keep it cocked -chorus:- This what i learned from the streets Keep it real lil nigga(from the heart) Keep your steel lil nigga Fuck these hoes lil nigga But get ur roles lil nigga This what i learned from the streets Watch ur back lil nigga(watcha back) Keep it strapped lil nigga(keep it strapped) You lil hatch lil nigga A real gutter nigga and ur nuts a lil bigga [lil boosie verse 2] Peep all yo surroundings (watch everything) Money is money so concentrate when u count it Every nigga who bouncin ain't no gangsta ass nigga(believe dat) And i learned that from richas Spoil all the dopefiends I learned that from pitchas Fred city show me how to roll that killa Big loc show me how to come with rhythm Ever since then ive been the sickest in the system Donkey, down an jacobs took me on my first mission I jumped out bustin fuck it u ain't saying nuthin Ivy showed me how to cook it up and get it hard Put me on this jewellery shit i miss my boy Look, no matter how good you treat em (ooooooh) That dope will make em do evil learn that from that clown jeefers These nigga turning on they own people(aunti told me) These niggas devils out here -chorus- [shell] The streets told me boy thugga keep that thang on ya And fuck ur friends cause most niggas they'll change on ya These streets cold so u gotta keep that heater close Might be ur boy thats tryin burn u, dog u never know Man look these hoes ain't no better they be vulchers too I crossed one of those niggas and now they crossing u Just keep it G and handle business like the bosses do Know u the shit but homie keep em flies off of you Keep ur mouth all open shut when people talk to you U dont know shit no matter how much time they offer you Dont stop until u got enough to a vault or 2 And know one thing its a slight chance ull take a loss or 2 Keep ur eyes open and ya ear all the way to the streets Its money over everything till u rest in peace Keep ur eyes open and ya ear all the way to the streets Its money over everything till u rest in peace -chorus-
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