(jay-z)
Police in the back Round, screaming put your thing down,
thats so hard i was trying to put my thing down.
Sirecne ringing out, old ladies screaming out,
all this atention for me and im barely 16 now,
feeling like a dream now, hand cuffed,ruffed up,double tossed up,
lying next to feese now, its the end of the story now, let me bring you niggahs
to the first scene now,Dec. 4 this child is born,
Before i knew it i had my pops trowsers on!,
thats how we do it, when the man of the house is gone,
you either, stand a form or show the stand.
and walk out side so i could blow my hand, its a cold cold world.
but i over stand, trying to stay focused but i feel hopeless then,
can kope im a broken man.
(Chorus)
Son don't let these streets get the best of you, i will be right by your side, when your going to.
So you just don't let it, just don't let, just don't let it, Get the best of you!
(R.Kelly)
