Kendrick Sims - Streets lyrics

[Intro] The streets need me And I ain't going no where nawwhhh! Haha, K-SIMS This ain't my sh** btw but uhh I'm on some real n***a sh** So you know i had to do it em! Check me I'm...I'm [HOOK] Finally moving and I swear I can't stop; Put the pen on the paper now the paper gettin' hot Motivated just to make it to the top; Turn the TV on and someone done got shot Was it cops or n***as that pulled the trigga done took another life Got caught up in these streets and now these streets ain't right The streets saying that (I need you) so um.. I'm dedicated to the streets too [Verse 1] When they ask, you better tell em I'm the chosen one; South Carolina's finest, representing where I'm from I be running through them 100's like a sprinter; Come behind these other artists, serve their lyrics up for dinner Kendrick Sims, Mr. Murder everybody's track; Keep my songs on repeat, when it's over run that b**h back Sharp shooter, shots fired, closed the curtain; I can hold the aim steady and never shake a sergeant You wanna run up, those who know me know better; f** around and get your shirt wet like the top of umbrellas Stereotyped, I'm just misunderstood; We had the same damn problems but i didn't grow up in the hood They wanna beef, these n***as wanna keep on testin' me; This ain't the beef you want but you can still get the recipe. (Gun shot) I put that sh** on everything, they will not get the best of me; Cut all these n***as off, my circle looking like the letter "C" [HOOK] Finally moving and I swear I can't stop; Put the pen on the paper now the paper gettin' hot Motivated just to make it to the top; Turn the TV on and someone done got shot Was it cops or n***as that pulled the trigga done took another life Got caught up in these streets and now these streets ain't right The streets saying that (I need you) so um.. I'm dedicated to the streets too [Verse 2] Focus on a goal and always will complete it; A n***a riding clean you can say that I'm conceited Got something going good, why would I run away and leave it; Ask my girl what's for dinner, she said p**y come and eat it! n***as run around talkin this talkin that; Talkin bout they run the trap, sayin they'll bust a cap n***a please, i will up these streets; Come thru with the street sweeper, empty the clip and leave Pop pop n***a, better f**ing recognize; Better open up your eyes see a n***a down to ride Finish him like on mortal kombat; I remember back in the day they said I wasn't black; Why put a color on everything, being black doesn't make you king Don't make you a God or a prophesy.... What the f** do these n***as mean; Could have a vision of being king But nothing is gonna get handed to ya! [HOOK] Finally moving and I swear I can't stop; Put the pen on the paper now the paper gettin' hot Motivated just to make it to the top; Turn the TV on and someone done got shot Was it cops or n***as that pulled the trigga done took another life Got caught up in these streets and now these streets ain't right The streets saying that (I need you) so um.. I'm dedicated to the streets too I'm dedicated to the streets too I'm dedicated to the streets too