Just another day on the streets of

I get up in the mornin, bright. i was on the mic, man we got it on last night.

But today my pockets are tight, gotta find a way to get my money right. im jumpin on my bike

in flight im schemin' on everything insight uptight and then a kid cut me off at the light.

Now im in a fight but not quite. The kid ran up and got bust with all my might.

I got to ride away slide find a hideaway chance my overlay.

Now everything is A-Ok. I watch the cops roll the kid is still knocked out cold.

Im on the phone, i got my man on hold. Meet me at the favorite spot they wanna plot.

Call the crew tell em to meet us on the block.

Times is hard and i got laid off. The streets is a last resort to get paid off.

 

Im on top of the afternoon, its about to be on soon.

Here comes the last platoon. We monopolize the element of surprise, intelligent men on the rise.

Where dealin with some devious days, but bolemius ways for of those off that who get mischievous pays.

fo's in town is bound to hold you down. physically in vast when you hold youre ground.

And let loose the hounds and dubbelbarrels squatters of thunder.

When i stand they want me to be under. See the goverment dont want to remove the djinn be over me.

so i can still live my life free. they leave me for sorrow. Not promised tommorow.

A job a house or a chance to show wat i know. im out to crusade all i got is the streets.

cause i been waitin for opportunities that been out for weeks. tell em i went to organize enterpresise with the unity

of the community and rise.