
Word On The Streets
Dubstep drops, Side Chaining, Ethereal Vocals, Psychedelic, Experimental, Industrial, Staccato Rhythm, Legato Lead, Arpeggios, Grime, Saxophone & Tuba.

Word On The Streets
Dubstep drops, Side Chaining, Ethereal Vocals, Psychedelic, Experimental, Industrial, Staccato Rhythm, Legato Lead, Arpeggios, Grime, Saxophone & Tuba.
Lyrics
Can’t Leave The Streets Alone
Chorus
Can't leave the streets alone, streets alone, streets alone
Can't leave the streets alone, streets alone, streets alone
Can't leave the streets alone, streets alone, streets alone
Can't leave the streets alone, streets alone, streets alone
Verse
I got out the mud and made a play,
don't owe you bitches shit
Y'all just used to watchin'
the train go by and never takin' trips… but always trippin’
I don't think it's in your mind
to do the things that I already done did
Fuckin’ the upstairs neighbors wife, no cap, got it on vid
You know all these bitches want’s having’ you raise someone else’s kids
Auntie on my phone,
say she been callin',
she need 20 dollars
you keep sayin’ ya want me to save your soul
Bitch…I ain't even been to college
I remember makin' plays out back of the Impala
Makin' ends meet, tryna make a dollar out a dollar
I can't help the fact
that I put down the strap,
got out the trap
started rappin’
This ain't a fluke,
bet,
I'm really doin' this shit,
it's really happenin'
I can feel the envy
when I come round,
Brothers be cappin'
swear they run the city,
Musta caught these ho’s nappin
I can't help the fact
that you still doin' same ol’ shit you did before
swear they gettin' money,
I ain't never seen it though,
I can't help the fact
you never had it,
still ain't got it
N’ you ain't never gettin' into it,
If you can't even make a profit
I can't help the fact
you sittin' back
and just watchin'
You ain’t the boss,
you're just an assistant,
bitch…
please…
to my Batman you a Robin
& I ain’t gotta apologize
that I had me a vision,
you mother-fuckers ain't got it
Y’all ain't got ambition,
All you bitches never seem to listen,
Y’all ain't poppin'
Not caps nor Pilly’s
I can't help the fact
that I'm not in the same place that I was
If you can't understand that,
Oh well…
fuck it…
I guess…
it is what it was…
I can't help it
I'm not in the same place that I was before
If you can't understand that,
fuck it…
is what it was…
Chorus
Can't leave the streets alone, streets alone, streets alone
Can't leave the streets alone, streets alone,
Can't leave the streets alone, streets alone, streets alone
Can't leave the streets alone, streets alone
