These Streets Keep Me Rollin’ lyrics

by

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony


[Chorus: Master P]
These streets keep me rollin'
I won't stop cause these presidents I'm holdin'
These streets keep me rollin'
I won't stop cause these presidents I'm holdin'
These streets keep me rollin'
I won't stop cause these presidents I'm holdin'
These streets keep me rollin'
I won't stop cause these presidents I'm holdin'

[Verse 1: Master P]
You see I'm a killer by heart A G by nature
You see these ho's a love you And these n*ggas 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 your car, your chain, T-shirts and khakis
These ho's a love me Or send some n*ggas 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 buy me But the ghetto you got me

[Chorus: Master P]
These streets keep me rollin'
I won't stop cause these presidents I'm holdin'
These streets keep me rollin'
I won't stop cause these presidents I'm holdin'
These streets keep me rollin'
I won't stop cause these presidents I'm holdin'
These streets keep me rollin'
I won't stop cause these presidents I'm holdin'
[Verse 2: 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
f*ck with one of us we get in ya veins like Ebola
On his casket lies a magnolia
Flower for peace
Sun lying in the faces of his nephew and niece
I'm the beast
You know me FIEND the Glock carrier
f*ck 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 f*ck 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
sh*tty ain't it
How it's painted
Realness thru my eyes
Just sh*t we deal with livin these tru lies
[Chorus: Master P]
These streets keep me rollin'
I won't stop cause these presidents I'm holdin'
These streets keep me rollin'
I won't stop cause these presidents I'm holdin'
These streets keep me rollin'
I won't stop cause these presidents I'm holdin'
These streets keep me rollin'
I won't stop cause these presidents I'm holdin'
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