Hot Dollar - I Luv Tha Streets lyrics

[Hot Dollar] I... Yeah, I love the streets... Cause there's no other place That I'd rather be... {*gunshot*} [Scoop DeVille] "I" "Sway-the-sway-way-way the sun-her-hair" --] The Beach Boys Chorus: Hot Dollar (Scoop DeVille in background) I... ("I") Yeah, I love the streets... Cause there's no other place ("Sway-the-sway-way-way the sun-her-hair") That I'd rather be... {*gunshot*} I... ("I, hear the sound of the") Yeah, I love the streets... Cause there's no other place ("Sway-the-sway-way-way the sun-her-hair") That I'd rather be... {*gunshot*} (Verse 1) I'm havin' sweet vibration, see, I'm shakin' Vivid fantasies, us and all nathin' I'm back like Jason The thrill is G You wack rappers is k**in' me You feelin' me? My murder face gon' quickly turn into a murder case Send shots to your vertebrae Increase the murder rate I jack you if I have to No wonder I'm in love with the streets That I'm attached to Body covered with tatoos, Scarface and Ciara Call me Scarface, the Don of the new era Gave gangstas my heart Hustlers, my spirit No wonder all these b**h n***as fear it I love women, but I hate b**hes Shoutout to all my n***as wrongly accused In the state prison (Put my) Poker face to the chess game, checkmate Thought you heard the best rapper, yet Well, just wait Repeat Chorus (Verse 2) My descent is so intent My Fendy lenses is ten percent Can't see through But I could see you Nobody God And no kung-fu The guns is silent But so violent Only God protect the man you admirin' The haters can't wait to say, "I told you so Hot Dollar can't flow, I knew he wouldn't go blow" They said "Reppin' the Southwest couldn't be done" I ask a million young n***as tellin' me where they from From the West side to the dirty dirty I keep it real til the day that they bury me Found wits to the streets Top floor suites (???) a n***a from the hood On the house, on the beach I can still hear my grandma hummin' tunes in the living room You be, loved and remembered for many moons Repeat Chorus (Verse 3) I bought a Cadillac Escalade, put 28"s on it Now every motherf**ing n***a in the hood want it I guess this the life Sell ki's All day, shoot dice all night Yeah, right Hit the club, couldn't tell you all the blunts that I blew Yeah, right Tell you all the hoes that I knew Yeah, right Tell you how the ice look blue Yeah, right If that's your girl, then I ran through your boo They say I made it I say, "I survive" I'm still the same n***a, just rollin' the ladies ride Money didn't change me, it changed the way you see Same n***a you knew is now a celebrity, me Repeat Chorus [Scoop DeVille] "I I love the colorful clothes she wears And the way the sunlight plays upon her hair I, hear the sound of the gentle word On the wind that lifts her perfume through the air" --] The Beach Boys