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C-MURDER lyrics : "Street Keep Callin"

Everytime I try to leave this game
These streets keep on callin' me (Streets keep callin' me)
Just keep on callin' me (Just keep on callin' me)

(x2)

Now, this ghetto got me crazy

And these streets got me trapped
Many times I've tried to leave
But this game keep pullin me back

In a circle full of crime
Bout to lose my mind
%#@!, I wanna make a change

But I just keep wasting my time
Ain't no real future sellin' dope
Only few make it out

For a ghetto ^!$$% like me
Got too many golds in my mouth
I can't get a job

Ain't nobody gonna hire a thug
And my rap sheet consists
Of 187 and drugs

And goin' in and outta jail
Everybody say I'm a fool
But even the President makes mistakes

%#@! I ain't perfect to
I gotta do somethin'
Ain't nobody gonna give me nothin'

Got a mouth to feed
So I'm gonna keep these fiends jumpin'
On my block ^!$$%s

%#@! I'm the man out of jail
I'm the jury and judge
So don't $#&@ with me cuz

It's like the Vegas Strip
These streets is always open
As long as the money roar

I'm gonna keep this city small

Everytime I try to leave this game

These streets keep on callin' me (Streets keep callin' me)
Just keep on callin' me (Just keep on callin' me)
(x2)


Now see the hood
It's all good

You ain't highly educated
So you just can't have %#@!
Cuz you will be playa hated

My boy just bought a new Benz
Now he's the man in the city
Now it was cool at first

But these ^!$$%s started actin %#@!ty
I tried to go straight
But these fools just wouldn't let me

A ^!$$% see me in the mall
So a ^!$$% tried to sweat me
It was cool for a minute

Yeah, I thought I was free
But I knew I couldn't leave
Cuz these streets keep callin me


Everytime I try to leave this game
These streets keep on callin' me (Streets keep callin' me)

Just keep on callin' me (Just keep on callin' me)
(x3)

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