Beats by the pound - Street Keep Callin lyrics

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Beats by the pound - Street Keep Callin lyrics

[Hook x2: Dez and Monica] Every time I try to leave this game These streets keep on calling me (streets just keep calling me) Just keep on calling me (just keep on calling me) [Verse 1] Now this ghetto got me crazy and these streets got me trapped Many times I tried to leave but this game keep pulling me back In a circle full of crime bout to lose my mind sh** I wanna make a change but I just keep wasting my time Ain't no real future selling dope only few make it out For a ghetto n***a like me got too many golds in my mouth I can't get a job ain't nobody gonna hire a thug And my rap sheet consists of 187 and d** And going in and outta jail everybody say I'm a fool But even the President make mistakes, sh** I ain't perfect dude I gotta do something ain't nobody gonna give me nothing Gotta mouth to feed So I'm gonna keep these fiends jumping on my block n***as sh** I'm the man outchea, I'm the jury and judge So don't f** with me cuz It's like the Vegas Strip These streets is always open As long as the money roar, I'm gonna keep this city small [Hook x2] [Verse 2] Now see the hood it's all good You ain't highly educated, so you just can't have sh** Cause you will be playa hated My boy just bought a new Benz now he's the man in the city Now it was cool at first but these n***as started actin sh**ty I tried to go straight but these fools just wouldn't let me A n***a see me in the mall so a n***a tried to sweat me It was cool for a minute yeah, I thought I was free But I knew I couldn't leave cause these streets keep calling me [Hook x3]