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There's some rules on these streets we all go by on these streets that you don't buy Girls in these streets you let walk by on these streets that you don't try
There's some on these streets that we all go by on these streets that you don't buy Girls in these streets that you let by on these streets that you don't try
I got this hook-up with a Jamaican, he got fire-fire Roll it up, it up, now everybody sky high Certain people that you try Certain things you don't buy
Listen, live, never try to make that fast 'Cause when you do, you be on Right Street bail When you ride, you ride clean put no work in your pocket Leaving in them Calhoun jeans
We life and it's hard knocks Some of y'all pushing weed, of y'all pushing straight rocks why we organized and run with a team When I get the Caddy, I some cream
Looking out for girls be trying to scheme Wipe out the fakes, start some triple So if you know a hustler, don't even cross line When you get caught up, go and do your
There's some rules on these streets we all go by Dope on these that you don't buy Girls in these streets that you let by People on these streets that you try
There's some rules on these streets we all go by Dope on these streets you don't buy in these streets that you let walk by People on these streets that you try
Now my brother told me, Never sit with back to the do' Re-up, not you out but when you start getting low Play your game, and watch who you playing Look them dead in they eyes And tell 'em you seen a thing
Me and my folks on top, we run these We pay the President, the government, plus them cops Pauly Calhoun, million dollar dreams Now spending the most, we represent the Coast
With some utility trucks, them 'Greatest Hit' Co-pilot, most dangerous gator pit 'Cause we some hustling pros, never a beat And we'll any price if you find it this cheap tight, love hundred dollar bills Secrets than can kill, you can trust me, my are sealed
There's some rules on streets that we all go by Dope on streets that you don't buy Girls in streets that you let walk by on these streets that you don't try
There's some rules on these that we all go by Dope on these that you don't buy in these streets that you let walk by People on these streets that you try
Location somewhere in the woods back in the smoke stack, fire burning goods Ain't nothing going on but sacking hay And stacking pape' Huh, we're loaded up and be on our way
See, the last out the is the left-overs We in a LX 470, being trailed by a Trying to figure out who's time snitching and this click And inside got my partner pinched for a chicken
See a hit, dog, I When it gets around the collar Never for a dollar of a Calhoun scholar
The rules, that's know the rules it out
There's two things I was taught I first got here When East was nothing but a big dirt hill That you fight one-on-one, never pull a pistol And you never put hands on a Calhoun sister
Now these the type of things, you that's right It's extra-player points, so live your life Now he said he heard my tape the other day he was walking It really like I was rapping It was more like I was
I said, "Well, damn, playboy, I don't mean to be But your wasn't really sucking It was like she was gagging" Why he nagging? He ain't never showed no Man, every I knew him, he always been a scrub
So I to him and he wouldn't hit me 'Cause he knew I'd leave and come And have the whole East with me So don't you think for once he my heart 'Cause the table at my crib was a tree in his
There's rules on these streets that we all go by Dope on streets that you don't buy Girls in these streets you let walk by People on these that you don't try
There's some rules on these that we all go by on these streets that you don't buy Girls in these streets that you let by People on streets that you don't try
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