Tytuł: Street Symphony (Cyptron Zone III Remix)

• Wykonawca: Monica
• Wyświetleń: 239

How dare u go and make me choose
  My hustling is what made you, you
  You never had nothing until I paid the dues
  My word is law I laid the rules
  Why you trippin' on a brother about the things he do
  Look, work can never matter how I got the loot
  But you never hesitate cause you drive the coupe
  I made you ball, ain't that the truth?
  
  I never asked for that much
  You stay out late every night
  Down at the gentlemen's club
  Seems like you can't get it right
  I knew when I saw the G's
  You would be harder to please
  You wanted more than enough
  That when it got to be rough
  
  First time I was down for you
  I thought you really wanted to
  But you don't know how much pain it took
  To put that cash up for your goods
  I See your suit behind the bar
  You can't even drive the cars
  Sometimes I don't know what to do
  And am I worth it to you, baby
  
  See I'm in the Accolate
  Coming through ride alone with flakes
  The street's my home, up in the zone
  Searching a n*gga car tryin' to get my bone
  Get my name, wear that thang
  I don't know but I'm searching man
  Lookin' for that sweet lick
  No time for no cheap chick
  I'm working
  
  You must believe I gotta get you out of the streets
  I disagree when you tell me that you do it for me
  I still believe, I know your in a little too deep
  But I gotta do what I gotta do to get yu back here with me, babe
  
  I like the cash and all that
  But I just can't watch my back
  And if they catch me with you
  Who knows what they wouldn't do
  You've spent too long in this game
  Now baby you gotta change
  Before I lose you for life
  I wanted to be your wife
  
  First time I was down for you
  I thought you really wanted to
  But you don't know how much pain it took
  To put that cash up for your goods
  I See your suit behind the bar
  You can't even drive the cars
  Sometimes I don't know what to do
  And am I worth it to you, baby
  
  See baby girl I gotta hustle
  See it's something of mine dat I must do
  Everything that I do, I did for us two
  Getting' mine on the grind is a must too
  Plus you want all them finer things
  I bought a car, clothes, a diamond ring
  Everything's on paper, they keep me on the caper
  If it ain't gonna bread then I'm gonna holla at you later, baby
  
  You must believe I gotta get you out of the streets
  I disagree when you tell me that you do it for me
  I still believe, I know your in a little too deep
  But I gotta do what I gotta do to get yu back here with me, babe
  
  You must believe I gotta get you out of the streets
  I disagree when you tell me that you do it for me
  I still believe, I know your in a little too deep
  But I gotta do what I gotta do to get yu back here with me, babe
  
  Outta the Streets, streets, streets, streets, streets
  Outta the Streets, streets, streets, streets, streets
  Outta the Streets, streets, streets, streets, streets
  Outta the Streets, streets, streets, streets, streets
  
  You must believe I gotta get you out of the streets
  I disagree when you tell me that you do it for me
  I still believe, I know your in a little too deep
  But I gotta do what I gotta do to get yu back here with me, babe
  
  You must believe I gotta get you out of the streets
  I disagree when you tell me that you do it for me
  I still believe, I know your in a little too deep
  But I gotta do what I gotta do to get yu back here with me, babe