Streets Raised Me

Mobb Deep

featuring Big Noyd




Havoc




Its kinda bugged how I go sometimes



Know they staring Brain feels like a wheel lost with out the ball bearing



Stuck Contemplating on who I can trust



But like lleullo in a bill my feelings just get crushed



But thats why I stick with my duns like I stick with the guns



Don't get mad Rip your hun concentrate on my funds



Lift heavy gats concealed by my waist



Never get patted down when I step in the place



Jiggied up, smoke the pot, Confirm if it is real reefer or not



Rally up, after this get followed straight to the crib



Gem Star, double edge apply pressure



Shave em down, Blow marks right through your mecca



Wanna be a thug, now you got the thug look,



Stick em up, leave medicaid, with the real to push



God-Body, With a rubber grip black shotti



Pump one in his ass make that nigga switch hobbies



A dossage, hand delivered, without postage



Bring it to your door step quick on short notice



Niggas get sniped like, Klonker Brockite



Show em how to rock right, when bitches hold the mic, street life




Hook




(2x)Why you have to raise me this way, You showed me how to survive the



concrete, If I survive only time can say, You where a part of me..



(Street Life)




Big Noyd




This is something you feel nigga, like the theme song from Hill Street Blues



This is real, this is ill street news



How he gone, and left his moms mind struck



Now his brother ain't giving a fuck



Little sister giving up the butt now, Dun don't wet that



I want you to rest black, cause you better belive Noyd gon handle that



Cause when I get em, I'm gonna have em



Pull out the sweeper, and spray it at them



I ain't no killer, you know me

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