| Uh huh, yeah | |
| This goes to all my hustlers, entertainers | |
| Of course, athletes in the struggle [Incomprehensible] | |
| Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo | |
| Some get a little and some get none | |
| Shit, I was part of the some get none | |
| The ball, run for run, play the slums for crumbs | |
| Wired, real tired, till my lungs are done | |
| After all, | |
| I was nice in ball, | |
| But I came to practice weed scented | |
| Report card like the speed limit, 55-55 expellable | |
| If your nice they make sure that you eligible | |
| Pretty final, '92 played the city finals | |
| Pretty swift, real | |
| MVP, and 55th, | |
| I can hoop, yo | |
| All-American in my age group, yo | |
| Raised bad settled for a | |
| Ju. Co.Uh, but why they let a thug on campus | |
| All I did was rob and mug on campus | |
| Sliced, rolled dice, got shiest on campus | |
| At the toast got bad, payed the price on campus | |
| Forgot about ball, | |
| I was done dude | |
| Now I'm in county in an orange jumpsuit, middle of | |
| TexasCall moms, she don't want the phone act | |
| She don't condone it, | |
| Cam don't come home, shit' | |
| Cause the streets is a short stop | |
| Either you slangin' crack-rock or you got a wicked jump shot' | |
| Cause the streets is a short stop | |
| Either you slangin' crack-rock or you got a wicked jump shot' | |
| Cause the streets is a short stop | |
| Either you slangin' crack-rock or you got a wicked jump shot' | |
| Cause the streets is a short stop | |
| Either you slangin' crack-rock or you got a wicked jump shot | |
| Yo, yo, ayo, comin' back home, | |
| I thought it'd be cool | |
| But everybody like, "Cam, yo I thought you're in school" | |
| Nah, I'm about to go back, huh, they know that | |
| I'm lyin'See me on | |
| Broadway, know when | |
| I'm buyin' | |
| Niggas gettin' money, know what | |
| I'm eye'nShiesty again, no where without iron | |
| Seems like my school life self destroyed | |
| Fuck gettin' a job, | |
| B.I.G. self employed | |
| Slugs pop, drug spot, runnin' the thing | |
| Played ball on the weekend, 300 a game | |
| Till one of the workers pulled a small case | |
| Mouth runnin' like a dog race, tryin' to get us all laced | |
| I was slangin, but wasn't a kingpin, a slow case n', verdict probation | |
| Tried to fuck my | |
| P.O., she ignored that | |
| Said, "Know what Cam your found with more crack" | |
| See what happen', stopped the crackin', start rappin', quit the clappin'' | |
| Cause the streets is a short stop | |
| Either you slangin' crack-rock or you got a wicked jump shot' | |
| Cause the streets is a short stop | |
| Either you slangin' crack-rock or you got a wicked jump shot' | |
| Cause the streets is a short stop | |
| Either you slangin' crack-rock or you got a wicked jump shot' | |
| Cause the streets is a short stop | |
| Either you slangin' crack-rock or you got a wicked jump shot | |
| Yo, yo, as a young nigga, always into crime | |
| But no matter what, yo, always used to rhyme | |
| So in that | |
| I became more curious | |
| Fuck bein' up north delirious, more serious | |
| Uh, so Killa did mixtapes | |
| CEO's heard, now here come big cake | |
| But one cat said | |
| Cam you better recoup | |
| Before you back on your block, baby, dead on the stoop | |
| But un-hooked me up with all this cheddar and loot | |
| The best rap deal of all time next to | |
| SnoopMoney more to clutch, money more to touch | |
| I don't just rhyme | |
| I own liquor stores and such, but yeah | |
| Yo, the rap game remind me of the crack game | |
| Niggas wanna get they gun, then start the clap game | |
| For dat fame | |
| Throwa Untertainment | |
| Sport, drugs, entertainment, till the arraignment, | |
| Killa'Cause the streets is a short stop | |
| Either you slangin' crack-rock or you got a wicked jump shot' | |
| Cause the streets is a short stop | |
| Either you slangin' crack-rock or you got a wicked jump shot' | |
| Cause the streets is a short stop | |
| Either you slangin' crack-rock or you got a wicked jump shot' | |
| Cause the streets is a short stop | |
| Either you slangin' crack-rock or you got a wicked jump shot | |
| That's how it go on my block, mad props, let off mad shots | |
| All my peoples out there tryin' it | |
| Dis a problem for they environment, killa | |
| Sports, drugs, entertainment, till the arraignment | |
| Uh huh, yeah |
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