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Your call has been forwarded to an automatic voice message system
At the tone, please record your message
I know you hear me fucking calling you!

Yo, won't you listen to my needs man
Every day we roll around
Reppin' on the fuckin' beats man
Tryna escape the shit that's goin' in the streets
Roll

like Reggie Mille
I ain't mean to do you dirty, got the message, but who heard me in them streets
Shoot like I'm 30, and them n****s call me Curry
We was

Sendin' out a message that I don't want to hear
I'm done with you puttin' it in my ear
You told me what to think to try and get in my head
Now I'm

head
Got a couple messages I left on read
Yeah it's all inside my head
Goin till I am ahead
Yeah it's all inside my head
Yeah it's all inside my head

killings at the park
Had a hard beginning you don't know the start
I would hustle so relentless but I had to play it smart
Send these bullets like a message

Yeah
Cardec on the beat, by the way
Look
Shouts out to Tentmaker yeah we link and build like LEGO
Been watching for wolves like it's Wall Street

I was walking down the street alone
All by my lonesome, have no place to go
In the night things get delirious
In the city metropolitan the life is

‘Cause it sends bluer message when they leave you on read
It’s blood in the streets and it ain’t from cuzz did
It’s from what the fuzz did, the city

the button on the phone and after a short wait
I’ll come by and we’ll get high
And your day will elevate
I’ll come by and we’ll get high
Like two birds

the button on the phone and after a short wait
I’ll come by and we’ll get high
And your day will elevate
I’ll come by and we’ll get high
Like two birds

Can't Go Back to Memphis

Stray Cats

Choo Choo Hot Fish

1992

Low down dealin' in Memphis a card game in a back room
I was lookin' at my last dollar hopin' lady luck would come by soon
They raised the betting

beach
The economy boosted by the drugs they move in the street
More clearer than the crystal sky, blue as the beast
But the people ain't got shoes for

I ain't even gotta sleep right
I ain't living up the street right now
You ain't even tryna stay by
You ain't even tryna stay with me now
You been

I aint gone lie I miss my kuz I can't see em again
No ion need you by my side if you ion want me to win
Blood don't mean shit I got some patnas dats

Uh, yeah, for sure, uh
They gonna talk the sh*t, but I'ma show the difference
Walkin' out the room fresh as hell, I ain't even trippin
The streets

back right on the drop 
On top of all this noise and mess
In my own self evaluation things just gotta got a press

Please stop standing by street side

on my shoulders from people dragging me down
Surrounded by snakes and clowns I lost the count of the amount
U rather get cred up on the street then make

Its just the game
Let me count my blessings
Went from livin in the streets shawties undressing
Now switchin lanes and changing addresses
Wife and son

21
My how  4 years went by
Moving everyday
New energy in my Vicinity
Couldn't believe my new Enemy
Was my own family
Tried to kill
But I'm still here

Uh this side, in the west
Mm, talkin' all that shit
My streets, i'm into
That beef, i been through
One heat, I've seen
Do need a ting to end you

his name.
for heals, he saves, he is the way. 

      Produced By: MrCligarillo 
Written By: Keith Keahey
Recorded and Mixed at: Street Legal Studios,

Benz
How bout I hop in a coupe?
Take to the streets and gets shawtys Tenz

It's really hard to let go
And just the thought of being by myself
(uh)
Got my

the people come and go away
And there's a girl out on the street
Ain't got no shoes upon her feet
And a man on the corner selling loose sneaks
Same shit, but