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The return of the hip hop
Toussaint St. Jean drama

Streets pronounce me
Streets pronounce me
Streets me dead
Streets me dead
Streets me dead
Streets me dead

I tell 'em I'm alive but rumor I'm dead
The resurrection of the dead, I never get
And if I ever die, all I do is

The streets me dead
Puttin' two in my head
At the funeral, I had more friends than the grateful
started talkin' sayin' I went left

Akon took my spot, will.i.am my vest
Started beatin' on the coffin 'cause I could the crowd
But they can't hear me 'cause Lil' Jon's too loud
That's when the said last words for friends and family

Then the fans stood up and said y'all forgot the
Fifty million records sold straight from the
How y'all gon' me Wyclef is irrelevant
A rapper up and said, yup I got amnesia
Last time I remember him was Gone November

He I don't spit no more, all I do is sing songs
time he felt me was when I rhymed with Big Pun
That's get the hate off ya chest
You a rap con artist, not a West
(I dead)

Streets pronounce me
pronounce me dead
Streets me dead
Streets pronounce me
Streets me dead
Streets pronounce me

I 'em I'm alive but rumor says I'm dead
The resurrection of the dead, I never get
And if I ever die, all I do is

I mean the say it's been a while since they heard me spit
That I spit so hard, my must be cannabis
But far permit, this is how I
But my battle raps couldn't get me groceries the super market
So I another target to aim at

I went food stamps to the black a mac's
Eight track cassettes, the CD's, the
Bmx bixes, the hoopdies, the hot
And my come from Nazareth

How you say I'm dead when I rose like Lazareth
And this ain't mystic, I ain't talkin'
We do carry spears like the
So watch mouth boy, I ain't dead

Fo' the city gon' turn red, blood will
So before you speak boy your tone
Fo' my chrome gon' turn you to a statue of
(I dead)

Streets me dead
Streets me dead
pronounce me dead
Streets me dead
Streets pronounce me
pronounce me dead

I tell 'em I'm but rumor says I'm dead
The resurrection of the dead, I never get
And if I die, all I do is ride

all got shocked when I rose from the coffin
Dust my self off then out to new Jerusalem
Destroyed and rebuilt, my voice sound silk
Audio tune milk, I used to shop lift with no guilt

And time toy guns the size of elves
I seen the ra-ta-ta-ta turn into the real
Yup killa, you press ya
Went to in the pond, woke up with the ducks

And this ain't gangsta talk, I don't talk the
I suggest you or get outlined in chalk
And you ain't the street
But yet you walk the
You a C, O, P, a cop walkin' the

But the rule on the streets they turn on you
Like a pit bull givin' him food
Or the girl that you all the cars and the jewels
to find out on memorial dey fuckin' in the swimmin' pool
(I dead)

Streets pronounce me
Streets me dead
Streets me dead
Streets pronounce me
pronounce me dead
Streets pronounce me

I tell 'em I'm but rumor says I'm dead
The resurrection of the dead, I could get
And if I die, all I do is ride

Yea
music

From the hut, to the projects, to the
So know you, y'all ain't got no excuses
I'm

aka Toussaint St Jean