Back To The Streets Lyrics

Life in the streets ain't for everybody

When we play, we play for keeps

And you gotta pack your heat, and be ready to blaze

Nigga, I'm gon' get back to me, and

I ain't gon' accept defeat, then

I'm gon' go pack my heat, and

Then I'm headin' back to the streets

Nigga, I'm gon' get back to me, and

I ain't gon' accept defeat, then

I'm gon' go pack my heat, and

Then I'm headin' back to the streets

Keep calm, cool, and collected

Got the toolie on my waist, I'm protected

Street senses are never neglected

Squeeze the trigger when shit gets hectic

When things go wrong, I correct it

The way I make my moves, they respect it

A nigga make a foul move, I check it

Plug to socket, I connect it

It ain't too many things that move me

There ain't a person around that can fool me

The OGs from my hood, they schooled me

It might be yo bitch that soothe me

I always stuck to the G-code

Check my resume, and history, it shows

There's a lot of debts that I'm owed

I'm a soldier, so fuck it, let's hit the road

Nigga, I'm gon' get back to me, and

I ain't gon' accept defeat, then

I'm gon' go pack my heat, and

Then I'm headin' back to the streets

Nigga, I'm gon' get back to me, and

I ain't gon' accept defeat, then

I'm gon' go pack my heat, and

Then I'm headin' back to the streets

Life in the streets ain't never what it seems

A young nigga can't live out his dreams

Hate, fear, and betrayal runs things

Even your friends wanna blow out your brain

Let's keep it real, it's a dirty game

Some shit just hard to explain

Niggas do shit for the wealth and to gain

Other niggas want the clout and the fame

Keep a close eye on your friends

Many times they are how your life ends

Stay away from the popular trends

Being yourself is what I recommend

Little nigga stay humble and wise

Watch out for the phony man's lies

Deceitful people are the ones I despise

Take my advice, it will lead you to the prize

Nigga, I'm gon' get back to me, and

I ain't gon' accept defeat, then

I'm gon' go pack my heat, and

Then I'm headin' back to the streets

Nigga, I'm gon' get back to me, and

I ain't gon' accept defeat, then

I'm gon' go pack my heat, and

Then I'm headin' back to the streets

This is verse three

I wanna be as clear as can be

With transparency, like a mayor's decree

Politicians got favors for me

But this shit's still amazing to me

I'm the last of a dying breed

I plant the seed, knowing the need to live out our creed

Shit

There are niggas on the block all the time

There are niggas in cell blocks for a crime

To try to keep us all blocked is the fine

Till we flip mode the script, bust-a-rhyme

Nigga, I'm gon' get back to me, and

I ain't gon' accept defeat, then

I'm gon' go pack my heat, and

Then I'm headin' back to the streets

Nigga, I'm gon' get back to me, and

I ain't gon' accept defeat, then

I'm gon' go pack my heat, and

Then I'm headin' back to the streets

Nigga, I'm gon' get back to me, and

I ain't gon' accept defeat, then

I'm gon' go pack my heat, and

Then I'm headin' back to the streets