Paroles These streets keep me rollin' Master P

These streets keep me rollin'

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(master p)
These streets keep me rollin
Cant stop cause these presidents Im holdin

(master p)
You see Im a killer by heart
A g by nature
You see these hos a love you
And these niggas a hate you
When you young and ballin
I mean broke and fallin
I said sleeping and crawlin
Thats when the devil be callin
They want to take all your change
T-shirts and khakis
These hos a love me
Or send some niggas to jack me
The game done change
Its not the same
Da last don be my name
Cause Im tru to da game
I mean a bird in the bush cant touch one in the hand
Out in the streets be lying in a can
I done change and they watch me
The fedz cant stop me
Itll take millions to box me
But the ghetto you got me

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(fiend)
Whats the purpose of being the baddest
When some haters a kill for your status
For a taste of lavish
Or follow you home for the cabbage
But look here we savages
Survivors and soldiers
Fuck with one of us we get in ya vains like embolia
On his casket lies a magnolia
Flower for peace
Sun lying in the faces of his newphew and neice
Im the beast
You know me fiend the glock carrier
Fuck with anything of mind Ill have ya pops bury ya
Guns with the sound barrier
Livin for no tomorrow
Show me the dirty cargo
And fuck your family morrows
Boy souls Im quick to borrow
Gettin sisters and brothers to
I got something to kill you and a thought of another you
Just another number to
The murder rate in my city
One week all kids born with no pitty
Shitty aint it
How its painted
Realness thru my eyes
Just shit we deal with livin these tru lies

Chorus till end