This is a song about "Streets part 3"

All that ass in your jeans

You're walking these streets,

You're walking these streets,

When you're reachin' your dreams

Played our beats on the streets

Get grand slam fans out of they seats

East shore part emcee part sword

Competition on the court

Streets became home to me/ like a mother to be/ the streets

You know the common statistic inspired by hoop dreams

Yo man bars part number three

And my kick game beyond crazy

I said believe in your dreams

You can't leave the ghetto streets