Thursday, December 22, 2011

Yella Lyrics - Streets Wont Let Me Go lyrics

Streets Wont Let Me Go lyrics (Lyrics)



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Album:Yella Lyrics
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[Intro: DJ Yella]
Gangster!

[Verse 1: Gangsta Dresta]
A life time, a bad luck
Its sad but the nigga stayed strong
Pray everyday that my life goes on
Cause the streets aint givin the black man shit
So my attitude is; you can suck the fat mans dick
Tricks in my face, for my snaps cause Im rappin
I puts them in their place
When I pulls up my strap and slap them
Backwards with the theory of my anger
Niggas so crazy on the daily talkin strangers
Wanna hit the stick, Im scared of the Bombay
Andre, never was a Dope Fiend anyway
Id rather lay back in the cut
Be corrupt, and fuck shit up
Because Im stuck in the streets

[Chorus: Michelle]
Its seems the streets, they just wont let me go
Just wont let me go
Sometimes I wish, I find some where to go
Gotta find some where to go
Its seems the streets, they just wont let me go
Let me go
Sometimes I wish, I find some where to go

[Verse 2: Gangsta Dresta ]
Damn, its a shame, I blame myself for my bad luck
A young buck nigga growin up, gave a mad fuck
Im rollin through at night shit in papers
Give hoes the vapors, and live in skyscrapers
But I guess I tried to move too fast
So the lord had to stop my black ass with a blast [Gun Shot]
One shot to my back, makin small tracks
Think of my life where am I tryin not to fall flat
As I swell, people yell, Damn he hit Dre
My nigga Dale rushed me to MLK
Blankin out, but still thinkin about survival
When a nigga didnt even have my post on the Rival
I tell my mamma, yeah, I love you
Born to hug you not dug you
Being able to death from the cradle

[Chorus: Michelle w/ minor Variations]
[From: xee-lyrics.blogspot.com]
Its seems the streets, they just wont let me go
I gotta go
Sometimes I wish, I find some where to go
I wanna find some where
Its seems the streets, they just wont let me go
Wont let me go
Sometimes I w ish, I find some where to go
I find some where to go
Yeah, Ooooh, Im searchin
Searchin baby

[Verse 3: Gangsta Dresta]
Now as I lay half dead I cried
And wonder why Im a gonna die!
Well, how hard I tried
To change and rearrange my plans to be a man
Divided we fall, united we stand
But The Lord, helped the nigga through this mess
Even though, I still got a 9 Slug in my chest
But still the nigga can walk down Kimp
Even though, my arm trims and I walk with the limb
But Im blessed to be alive and well
Doin swell not in jail
And damn sure not in hot hell
So next time youre comin down my row
If it sounds to flow, Ill be prepare to go
So yall

[Chorus: Michelle w/ variations]
Its seems the streets, they just wont let me go
The streets wont let me go
Sometimes I wish, I find some where to go
I got to find some where
Its seems the streets, they just wont let me go
I keep on searchin
Sometimes I wis h, I find some where to go
Awwwww yeaaaaaahhhh
Its seems the streets, they just wont let me go
The streets wont let me go
Sometimes I wish, I find some where to go
Awwwww yeaaaaaahhhh
Ive got to go some where
Ive got to get away
Ive got to go some where
Ive got to get away
I gotta go, I gotta go, I gotta go
Hey-aaaayyyyy, ooohhhh
Cause Im searchin, Im searchin, searchin
Got to find a way out, Im searchin


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