Godfather of Harlem - Forgot About the Streets lyrics

I ain't seen a real retch tryina turn it for me Then I see the killer take the ni*** off before all us Work till 33 , my backs just like the Jordan I work when ni**** snoring I'm bound to see the morning They forgot about the streets They forgot about the streets They forgot about the streets They forgot about the streets A lot of dirty money on these old blocks I'm the man here, got hold them locks You can smell a coke in my aura, Spit shine shoes, latest Fedora Got the purest south, never stepped on a brick Gangsta salute when I step on the street Found a good connect , I'm in it to get rich It's medicine they need, without it they get sick Stuffed in white bags, I'm God to the junkies Slated I'm looking at your face, so grumpy Any violation mean showing no pity [?] you gon get me through the city Pay around twenty, invert and make fifty Is you tryina [?] come get with it Headed to Detroit, too, I'ma need any If the price right, I'ma need about twenty I ain't seen a real retch tryina turn it for me Then I see the killer take the ni*** off before all us Work till 33 , my backs just like the Jordan I work when ni**** snoring I'm bound to see the morning They forgot about the streets They forgot about the streets They forgot about the streets They forgot about the streets Must've forgot And move on, hit them hard Doesn't make your life code No survival if you're weak