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The Ropes Street I Never Lived On

s the place where I grew up A street I never lived on I have no roots here at all No affiliations Just a temporary stop Just a second on a clock I

I am a simple goat I live on the back of a pick-up truck The Old Man tied me here with a 3-foot rope Am I happy he don't give a fuck He's filled with

S, A-D-O-R To grab mics and drop a bomb on ya Well, Selah's the way I can drop some calm on ya buss it Pause think about the infinite, omnipotent, magnificent

I swatch the street I was feeling kind of chilly so I bought me some heat Fuck with made niggas cause thats all I know And I'ma beats my hoe if she ain

muscle Keep work on the strip, shit I live to the hustle Step my game up to a bird from a bundle Football shit, cook wrong nigga fumble Blocks on the shoes, twelve on

I repeat myself? I love you, there I said it, and I meant it I love you, there I said it and I meant every word I love you, there I said it, no you take

streets say it's time to pay me Ain't never been a friend of the industry I ain't never been a friend of the gimmicky I ain't never been good with the

I loved when I was a kid Muddy roads, muddy feet I didn?t live on no blacktop street Things have changed a lot but I never did And I don?t wanna think

here's a massage from your queen As figurehead of the status quo I set the social scene I'm most concerned about my people, I want to give them peace So I