Uh huh, This goes to all my hustlers, Of course, athletes in the [Incomprehensible] Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
Some get a little and some get Shit, I was of the some get none The ball, run for run, play the for crumbs Wired, tired, till my lungs are done
After all, I was in ball, But I came to practice scented card like the speed limit, 55-55 expellable If your nice they sure that you eligible
Pretty final, '92 the city finals Pretty swift, 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 on campus At the toast got bad, payed the on campus
Forgot about ball, I was dude Now I'm in in an orange jumpsuit, middle of Texas moms, she don't want the phone act She don't condone it, Cam don't come home,
'Cause the is a short stop Either you crack-rock or you got a wicked jump shot 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 slangin' crack-rock or you got a wicked shot
Yo, yo, ayo, comin' home, I thought it'd be cool But everybody like, "Cam, yo I thought in school" Nah, I'm about to go back, huh, they know I'm lyin' See me on Broadway, when I'm buyin'
Niggas gettin' money, know what I'm again, no where without iron Seems like my school self destroyed Fuck gettin' a job, B.I.G. employed
Slugs pop, spot, runnin' the thing ball on the weekend, 300 a game Till one of the workers pulled a case Mouth runnin' like a dog race, tryin' to get us all
I was slangin, but wasn't a kingpin, a slow case n', verdict Tried to fuck my P.O., she ignored Said, "Know Cam your found with more crack" See what happen', stopped the crackin', start rappin', quit the
'Cause the is a short 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
the streets is a short stop Either you slangin' crack-rock or you got a wicked jump 'Cause the streets is a stop Either you slangin' crack-rock or you got a wicked shot
Yo, yo, as a young nigga, always into But no matter what, yo, used to rhyme So in I became more curious Fuck bein' up delirious, more serious
Uh, so Killa did CEO's heard, now here big cake But one cat Cam you better recoup Before you back on block, baby, dead on the stoop
But un-hooked me up all this cheddar and loot The rap deal of all time next to Snoop Money to clutch, money more to touch I don't rhyme I own liquor stores and such, but yeah
Yo, the rap game remind me of the game Niggas wanna get they gun, then start the game For dat fame Untertainment Sport, drugs, entertainment, the arraignment, Killa
'Cause the streets is a short Either you slangin' crack-rock or you got a wicked shot 'Cause the streets is a short Either you slangin' or you got a wicked jump shot
'Cause the streets is a short Either you slangin' crack-rock or you got a jump shot the streets is a short stop Either you slangin' crack-rock or you got a jump shot
how it go on my block, mad props, let off mad shots All my peoples out there it Dis a problem for environment, killa Sports, drugs, entertainment, the arraignment Uh huh,