Monica - Street Symphony (cyptron Zone Iii Remix) lyrics

How dare u go and make me choose My hustling is what made you, you You never had nothing until I paid the dues My word is law I laid the rules Why you trippin' on a brother about the things he do Look, work can never matter how I got the loot But you never hesitate cause you drive the coupe I made you ball, ain't that the truth? I never asked for that much You stay out late every night Down at the gentlemen's club Seems like you can't get it right I knew when I saw the G's You would be harder to please You wanted more than enough That when it got to be rough First time I was down for you I thought you really wanted to But you don't know how much pain it took To put that cash up for your goods I See your suit behind the bar You can't even drive the cars Sometimes I don't know what to do And am I worth it to you, baby See I'm in the Accolate Coming through ride alone with flakes The street's my home, up in the zone Searching a n*gga car tryin' to get my bone Get my name, wear that thang I don't know but I'm searching man Lookin' for that sweet lick No time for no cheap chick I'm working You must believe I gotta get you out of the streets I disagree when you tell me that you do it for me I still believe, I know your in a little too deep But I gotta do what I gotta do to get yu back here with me, babe I like the cash and all that But I just can't watch my back And if they catch me with you Who knows what they wouldn't do You've spent too long in this game Now baby you gotta change Before I lose you for life I wanted to be your wife First time I was down for you I thought you really wanted to But you don't know how much pain it took To put that cash up for your goods I See your suit behind the bar You can't even drive the cars Sometimes I don't know what to do And am I worth it to you, baby See baby girl I gotta hustle See it's something of mine dat I must do Everything that I do, I did for us two Getting' mine on the grind is a must too Plus you want all them finer things I bought a car, clothes, a diamond ring Everything's on paper, they keep me on the caper If it ain't gonna bread then I'm gonna holla at you later, baby You must believe I gotta get you out of the streets I disagree when you tell me that you do it for me I still believe, I know your in a little too deep But I gotta do what I gotta do to get yu back here with me, babe You must believe I gotta get you out of the streets I disagree when you tell me that you do it for me I still believe, I know your in a little too deep But I gotta do what I gotta do to get yu back here with me, babe Outta the Streets, streets, streets, streets, streets Outta the Streets, streets, streets, streets, streets Outta the Streets, streets, streets, streets, streets Outta the Streets, streets, streets, streets, streets You must believe I gotta get you out of the streets I disagree when you tell me that you do it for me I still believe, I know your in a little too deep But I gotta do what I gotta do to get yu back here with me, babe You must believe I gotta get you out of the streets I disagree when you tell me that you do it for me I still believe, I know your in a little too deep But I gotta do what I gotta do to get yu back here with me, babe