This is a song about "Run the streets"

Can trust nobody on the streets

I said believe in your dreams

But they paved a bad road so there's crack in the streets,

Both: we both love our moms, women with grown women needs

To take all those wrongs and make them right

Patroling the streets at night,

Played our beats on the streets

And she throws up whatever she eats

All that ass in your jeans

I kept runnin through the streets

But i ain’t jacking, i’m chasing dreams

You can't leave the ghetto streets

Used to run the streets but now i'm runnin' every summer/

This is hiii-power since the eddie bauer, i’ve been popular

The streets are littered with millers

Oldest nation on this earth