Uh huh, This goes to all my hustlers, Of course, in the struggle [Incomprehensible] Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
Some get a and some get none Shit, I was of the some get none The ball, run for run, play the slums for Wired, tired, till my lungs are done
After all, I was in ball, But I came to weed scented Report like the speed limit, 55-55 expellable If your nice make sure that you eligible
Pretty final, '92 played the finals swift, real MVP, and 55th, I can hoop, yo in my age group, yo Raised bad for a Ju. Co.
Uh, but why they let a on campus All I did was rob and mug on Sliced, rolled dice, got shiest on At the toast got bad, payed the on campus
Forgot about ball, I was done Now I'm in in an orange jumpsuit, middle of Texas Call moms, she want the phone act She condone it, Cam don't come home, shit
the streets is a short stop Either you slangin' crack-rock or you got a wicked jump the streets is a short stop Either you slangin' crack-rock or you got a jump shot
'Cause the streets is a stop you slangin' crack-rock or you got a wicked jump shot 'Cause the streets is a short Either you crack-rock or you got a wicked jump shot
Yo, yo, ayo, back home, I thought it'd be cool But everybody like, "Cam, yo I you're in school" Nah, I'm to go back, huh, they know that I'm lyin' See me on Broadway, know I'm buyin'
Niggas money, know what I'm eye'n Shiesty again, no without iron Seems my school life self destroyed Fuck gettin' a job, B.I.G. employed
Slugs pop, spot, runnin' the thing Played on the weekend, 300 a game one of the workers pulled a small case Mouth runnin' like a dog race, to get us all laced
I was slangin, but wasn't a kingpin, a slow n', verdict probation Tried to my P.O., she ignored that Said, "Know what Cam your found with crack" See what happen', stopped the crackin', start rappin', the clappin'
'Cause the streets is a stop you slangin' crack-rock or you got a wicked jump shot 'Cause the streets is a short Either you slangin' crack-rock or you got a wicked jump
'Cause the streets is a short Either you slangin' crack-rock or you got a wicked jump 'Cause the streets is a short Either you slangin' crack-rock or you got a wicked shot
Yo, yo, as a young nigga, always crime But no matter what, yo, always to rhyme So in I became more curious Fuck up north delirious, more serious
Uh, so did mixtapes heard, now here come big cake But one cat Cam you better recoup you back on your block, baby, dead on the stoop
But un-hooked me up with all this and loot The best rap deal of all next to Snoop Money more to clutch, money to touch I just rhyme I own liquor stores and such, but yeah
Yo, the rap game me of the crack game Niggas wanna get they gun, then start the game For dat Throwa Untertainment Sport, drugs, entertainment, the arraignment, Killa
'Cause the streets is a stop Either you slangin' crack-rock or you got a jump shot 'Cause the streets is a short Either you slangin' crack-rock or you got a jump shot
'Cause the streets is a stop Either you slangin' crack-rock or you got a wicked jump 'Cause the streets is a short Either you slangin' crack-rock or you got a jump shot
That's how it go on my block, mad props, let off mad All my out there tryin' it Dis a problem for they environment, Sports, drugs, entertainment, till the Uh huh,