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Verse 1
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My name is Rich Nice,
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and on behalf of Trackmasters
Entertainment,
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I would like to welcome you
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Soundtrack to the Streets album.
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We have so many entertainers,
I would like to welcome to
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the stage right now,
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Allure, Case, Common Sense,
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and the firm's very own, AC.
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A nigga seen it, triple B shit,
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brown and green mix fiendish,
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made for machines that kick,
blow your speakers out,
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only the real I speak about,
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made to freak you out,
but teach you routes,
niggas spots ballin'
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Shootout gunshots blowin'
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Older niggas got shorties on the block,
holdin' loss
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My youngest cousin sittin' up north,
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From an other nigga hittin' the wall
Two to four, guess there's no
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tellin' what summa do to score
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Four pounds give off
sound through the door
We waited, but now it's
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time to designate it
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You hate it, had to drop,
but hesitated
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Had soft, but not quite to survive
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Who decides what's wrong or right?
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Just got bad feels tonight
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Life goes on in my world
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Good times to walk around
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Just got bad feels tonight
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Life goes on in my Yo A -Zella
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You know I ain't the type to play killer
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But this day still arrives in my mind
like a flight of dam
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Thursday night and plans to be out
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Till the night serve daylight
but it ain't happen
Rappin' to myself
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cause who I don't want to rap to
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This feelin' came to me
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like somebody lookin' at you
Cause I'm common sense
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and I'm rap consciousness
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He was prompted, didn't smack
Cause my guy used to knock his bitch
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I could sense he was tryna bring it
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But I wasn't ready to receive it
Fact, I make him leave it
Before he popped some shit
And stole him back,
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his lady tried to hold him
Like Big Pun, I scold him and told him
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I ain't a shooter, I just punch a lot
Between blows,
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this big tried to up his glock
His brother watched food
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like Big Daddy on Teenage Love
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He got beauts in my tape,
I seen they had dove
Got his dome in a hug
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Mopped his broad back with one hand
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Tried to pop it, must've been an ass
Cause the gun jam
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Unplanned, I disarmed this trick
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Nigga, pistol whipped his ass
His ladies, I was prominent
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Holla 87, reign dominant
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Needed a fight that night
Me and my woman had an argument
What?
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Black fights to survive
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Who decides what's wrong or right?
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Just gotta tell you it's good tonight
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Life goes on and on
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Black fights to survive
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Who decides what's wrong or right?
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I just got paid to be here soon tonight
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Life goes on and on
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People come and people go
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There's one thing that you must know
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Life goes on, yeah
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No matter what you're going through
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I'm just trying to tell you, yeah
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Life goes on and on
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Everybody's got their own pain
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So I just don't know how to handle it
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I'm here to tell you, you need to know
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Cause I know, life goes on,
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life goes on
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Life goes on, life goes to survive
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Who decides what's wrong or right?
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Just got ten years to survive
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Life goes on in my world
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Black lives to survive
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Who decides what's wrong or right?
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Just got paid to feel good tonight
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Life goes on in my world
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Black lives to survive
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Who decides what's wrong or right?
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Just got paid to feel good tonight
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Life goes on in my world
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Black lives to survive
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Who de cides what's wrong or right?
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I just got paid to feel good tonight
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