put it into boxes (...to this life) Knock out the lights, lock the locks and leave Read the funny card signed by all That was purchased by the person I will always recall Lock
I've put it into boxes (...To this life) Knock out the lights, lock the locks and leave Read the funny card signed by all That was purchased by the person I will always recall Lock
heat of a flame Starts me to remember There's no evil - no more evil No evil on Queen Street Just smoke in the air No evil anywhere No evil on Queen Street
Street Game educated On the action what's happ'ning, when it's going down Put the ball in my paw, making boys move they town [Hook x2] Streets on lock
Locked and loaded one more time Seeing if you can read between my lines As I sing my lullaby I keep dreaming of things to say In one ear and it?s sit
Up So U Niggas Subtractin(Chea) Big Said It First Mo Money Mo Problems(Problems) The Way I See It Mo Problems Mo Money(Eyyy) [Hook:] I Got The Streets On Lock
can't be taking the risk Gotta say I found, go hard like them Donald barbarian What is beef? Can be no vegan or vegetarian In the streets, I kinda hardly
(feat. Horse, Nas) [Nas] Million dollar homes platinums filled with alot of stones Bitches on, every new nigga dick who rich If the street could speak
fuck them MAFIASESON (Chorus) I'm dreaming with my eyes open I got locked up I wanna go I wanna go back home I'm dreaming with my eyes open I got locked
nigga, here I go here I go [H.A.W.K.] I spit that hot shit that rock shit, that make you drop your top shit That got the game on lock shit, that make
For staying down, with H-A-W-K May you thought, keep it real Dirty South, for my G's The haters, run up in the streets You're the ones, that ride or die
shine on this motherfuckin' record, why don't you show them how we keep it out West? [Chorus] Gangsta'd out For all my riders in the streets We gangsta
it's okay to feel good I'm a Dreamer but I ain't the only one got problems But we love to have fun This is our world, from here to your hood Lock
in the music; in the movies. Cut to the chase pan across to the face I'm right there. Freeze frame on the street name Oops wait a minute, This is where the streets
grin on it's face But I know that it knows that I gotta get out Of this place Time to close the day Time to lock the door time to greet the street I'm
I exploded About the suffering passed on to a black man By the money hungry seeking white man Fucking up our streets with pollution Then lock a nigga
