Lyrics Cold Streets Interlude - G-Box Da Smoke
I
gotta
lot
to
prove,
too
many
styles
u
pick
or
choose
This
life
is
a
gamble
u
win
or
loose
These
kids
all
cruise
till
they
get
blown
away
These
youngins
thinking
they
fly
till
they
get
flown
away
I
keep
an
eagle
eye
for
the
evil
eyes
I
listen
u
liars
i'm
laughing
at
ur
evil
lies
Ma
passion
for
music,
ma
actions
all
prove
it
I
get
into
it,
u
just
talk
it
I
actually
do
it
And
I
told
that
nigga
pacino
When
it
comes
to
the
paper
i'm
on
that
ocean
thirteen,
playing
Pacino
So
anybody
think
am
lazy,
u
crazy,
I
grind
hard
till
am
pushing
daises
I
get
the
work
done
fuck
u
pay
me
Wake
up
ready
for
paper
buckle
ma
shoes
Don't
get
confuse,
we'll
have
them
suckers
run
out
they
shoes
Watch
Camacho
get
drunk
of
the
booze
ready
to
flip
on
yall
Am
eating
good
so
I
be
shitting
on
yall
cold
streets
No
jobs
we
turn
into
cold
thieves
Minus
ma
weapon,
learn
early
to
tote
the
heat
The
road
icy
a
hella
niggaz
is
slippin
Tell
u
they
love
u
then
show
u
something
so
different
Phonies
I
hate
those,
got
homies
that
stayed
close
I
came
a
long
way
homie
respect
I
payed
those
Look
at
me
different
ma
nigga
i'm
from
the
other
side
Families
got
beef
cos
there's
beef
wit
ma
whole
motherside
Homie
ma
young
days
lonely
I
had
no
brother
side
I
kept
it
solo
I
never
fucked
with
them
other
guys
God
is
my
witness
smoke
i'ma
handle
ma
business
rite
Ma
life
is
fucked
up
I
need
no
forgiveness
U
better
leave
when
am
cumin'
in
eviction
notice
Forever
I
get
better,
get
cheddar
cos
I
stay
focus
Don't
get
better
than
this,
am
laughing
at
u
jokers
Niggaz
throw
shots
and
they
miss,
so
now
they
wanna
poke
us
Watching
em
talkin'
they
poppin'
off
on
sum
G
ish
Me
I
be
sparking
and
passing
blunts
when
the
weed
lit
Flow
like
ocean
water,
will
I
have
a
nigga
sea
sick
All
ma
niggaz
ready
to
grip
it
heavy,
no
weak
shit,
cold
streets
No
jobs
we
turn
into
cold
thieves
Minus
ma
weapon,
learn
early
to
tote
the
heat
The
road
icy
a
hella
niggaz
is
slippin
Tell
u
they
love
u
then
show
u
something
so
different
No
jobs
we
turn
into
cold
thieves
Minus
ma
weapon,
learn
early
to
tote
the
heat
The
road
icy
a
hella
niggaz
is
slippin
Tell
u
they
love
u
then
show
u
something
so
different
The
road
icy
a
hella
niggaz
is
slippin
Minus
ma
weapon,
learn
early
to
tote
the
heat
The
road
icy
a
hella
niggaz
is
slippin
Tell
u
they
love
u
then
show
u
something
so
different
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