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Streets The Outside Inside

like bedding The world is outside but inside warm Inside informal outside stormy inside normal The world is outside but inside warm Inside informal outside stormy inside

98, playa, check your game Make sure them young boys respect your name Keep your heed at arms, reached, cocked and ready 'Cause the streets'll catch you

here fight over quarters Well I walked inside the diner And all the dopefiends waved to me Heard the sound of several gunshots And I ran outside to see

Leave all the stress from the world outside Every wrong done will be alright (I wanna go) Nothin but peace (I wanna go) love (I wanna go nigga) And street

time) Is it over Is it over ?Cause I'm blowin' out the flame Take a walk outside your mind Tell me how it feels to be The one who turns the knife inside

remain from start to end Wear my heart on my short sleeves I'm stuck out here, I lost my keys From the roof I watch the street And pray for those that

outside. But when I got enrolled in elementary school, started bangin' like a fuckin' fool. So cool, throwin' up gang signs to the gangster (?), shot an enemy from across the street

of the waves pounding in our heads? Threatening to take what weve got away. And as winter arrives, its hard for you to stay outside. So run inside. I

still a sinner down to bust you Y'all know the code of the streets Keep a toast when you sleep Stick up kids be patrollin the streets And if you fold