These streets keep me rollin' I won't stop 'cause these presidents I'm holdin' I said, these streets keep me rollin' I won't stop 'cause these presidents
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Chorus: x4 (Master P) These streets keep me rollin' Can't stop cause these presidents I'm holdin' (Master P) You see I'm a killer by heart A G by nature
[Intro: Master P (Romeo)] Cookie Monster in hurr ya heard Uh uhh we got the streets on lock (Ay Diesel, we got em on this one man) We be big I got em
there Roll it up, blow it up, nigga we don't care [Master P] California to Virginia nigga, we don't care [Master P] See in these streets, anything goes
with hash And the best weed you never had, haha I'm, lookin at mu wody its about that time Master P hooked me up so now I got to get mine These diamonds
, time to let these niggas know Here we go, here we go, uhhhhh Here we go, here we go, time to let these niggas know Mystikal, master p go get the four
the chain-game Come hang when you find them insane all my cheese in tea Whether put the door when they give peace to me When you see me in the street Me
, one you and me Lately you ain't been tryin to keep up with my love If you can't deal with the give and take then baby let me be I need a thug with a
, You outside lookin in, so tell me what you see. Its about money its bigger than me I told my homies don't kill him bring the nigga to me, yea. Don't
drank he roll the Sweets T Ferris concocted a master plan, we executed it to the T It's Paul Wall and T.I.P., makin haters, R.I.P. We so tho'ed you can
all, ya heard me? [Master P] Real niggaz see through these fakers so it's time to expose 'em You can't come from the radio or suburb and try to hold these streets
I know wanna bite me But I live for the dog that wanna be just like me Niggaz wanna turn, my dogs against me And these bitch dogs, y'all can't pimp me
you dem people {?} [Chorus 4X: Master P] Snitches stop callin the cops - cause I ain't playin Better watch what you say on the block - cause I ain't playin [Master P
children laughing These are the makings 12 it's like this Little Brother, Pete Rock Another sure shot, another banger 'Soul Survivor, Part II' for me
[master p] You know what? This ghetto got me so crazy My life, it almost feel like I'm a phone call or ring away from death Ain't this fucked up Big
old ladies looking like me Sporting Tommy's and Polos weed blows out my nose Never sweating in my good clothes behind these fucking hoes Who run this Master P
go, time to let these niggas know Here we go, here we go, uh Here we go, here we go, time to let these niggas know Mystikal, master P go get the four
