When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep
I'm in that a, i'm on my street
But a slave to my own street.
I don't know defeat
I plot my murder steady
I'd done stacked many
And now hip-hop sounds in every street
If it's me that catch you, you're fried
Look it something they can't ever see
Rolling down the street in my suv
Knives drawn out, murder in my eyes
Sit back and watch your sunrise
Even if in vain, i gotta stay off the street
Chasing for the wind but you never win the track meet
Chasin dreams to b platinum in the street
Hot whips somethin cold on my feet
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