Текст песни Streets Won't Let Me Go - Yella
[Intro:
DJ
Yella]
Gangster!
[Verse
1:
Gangsta
Dre'sta]
A
life
time,
a
bad
luck
It's
sad
but
the
nigga
stayed
strong
Pray
everyday
that
my
life
goes
on
Cause
the
streets
ain't
givin'
the
black
man
shit
So
my
attitude
is;
you
can
suck
the
fat
man's
dick
Tricks
in
my
face,
for
my
snaps
cause
I'm
rappin'
I
puts
them
in
their
place
When
I
pulls
up
my
strap
and
slap
them
Backwards
with
the
theory
of
my
anger
Nigga's
so
crazy
on
the
daily
talkin'
strangers
Wanna
hit
the
stick,
I'm
scared
of
the
Bombay
Andre,
never
was
a
Dope
Fiend
anyway
I'd
rather
lay
back
in
the
cut
Be
corrupt,
and
fuck
shit
up
Because
I'm
stuck
in
the
streets
[Chorus:
Michel'le]
It's
seems
the
streets,
they
just
won't
let
me
go
Just
won't
let
me
go
Sometimes
I
wish,
I
find
some
where
to
go
Gotta
find
some
where
to
go
It's
seems
the
streets,
they
just
won't
let
me
go
Let
me
go
Sometimes
I
wish,
I
find
some
where
to
go
[Verse
2:
Gangsta
Dre'sta]
Damn,
it's
a
shame,
I
blame
myself
for
my
bad
luck
A
young
buck
nigga
growin'
up,
gave
a
mad
fuck
I'm
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
didn't
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:
Michel'le
w/
minor
Variations]
It's
seems
the
streets,
they
just
won't
let
me
go
I
gotta
go
Sometimes
I
wish,
I
find
some
where
to
go
I
wanna
find
some
where
It's
seems
the
streets,
they
just
won't
let
me
go
Won't
let
me
go
Sometimes
I
wish,
I
find
some
where
to
go
I
find
some
where
to
go
Yeah,
Ooooh,
I'm
searchin'
Searchin'
baby
[Verse
3:
Gangsta
Dre'sta]
Now
as
I
lay
half
dead
I
cried
And
wonder
why
I'm
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
I'm
blessed
to
be
alive
and
well
Doin'
swell
not
in
jail
And
damn
sure
not
in
hot
hell
So
next
time
you're
comin'
down
my
row
If
it
sounds
to
flow,
I'll
be
prepare
to
go
So
y'all
[Chorus:
Michel'le
w/
variations]
It's
seems
the
streets,
they
just
won't
let
me
go
The
streets
won't
let
me
go
Sometimes
I
wish,
I
find
some
where
to
go
I
got
to
find
some
where
It's
seems
the
streets,
they
just
won't
let
me
go
I
keep
on
searchin'
Sometimes
I
wish,
I
find
some
where
to
go
Awwwww
yeaaaaaahhhh
It's
seems
the
streets,
they
just
won't
let
me
go
The
streets
won't
let
me
go
Sometimes
I
wish,
I
find
some
where
to
go
Awwwww
yeaaaaaahhhh
I've
got
to
go
some
where
I've
got
to
get
away
I've
got
to
go
some
where
I've
got
to
get
away
I
gotta
go,
I
gotta
go,
I
gotta
go
Hey-aaaayyyyy,
ooohhhh
Cause
I'm
searchin,
I'm
searchin,
searchin'
Got
to
find
a
way
out,
I'm
searchin'
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