| Song | Streets Is Callin' |
| Artist | B2K |
| Album | You Got Served |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| uh, yea, once again | |
| [chorus:] | |
| I've been goin' through somethings (ohhh), | |
| I been strugglin' with my inner man (yea,yea), I hustle, I'll do what I | |
| can to get this money,(uh,yea,listen)I know I promised you somethings (somethings), | |
| There's gotta be a better way, | |
| It's not easy to make that change, | |
| The streets keep callin' me | |
| [verse1:] | |
| Last night tryin' to make it home (make it home), | |
| I get this call on my phone (on my cell), | |
| Stop yellin' Slow down, I can't understand a word you sayin', | |
| Did ya say my nigga got hit? (in the head), | |
| Did ya say he didn't make it? (is he dead), | |
| Please tell me you know who did this, I'm on my way and somebody's gonna get it | |
| Mash the pettle on the highway-speed in', | |
| and my baby in the back ground - pleadin, | |
| Come home and leave it alone - | |
| It's out of the question girl it's on | |
| What about his new born child, | |
| and u know that he was wild | |
| I don't wanna hear this shit right now, when they just stretched my nigga out | |
| [chorus] | |
| [verse2:] | |
| by my name sayin' how you gonna get paid, | |
| No education equals of minimum wage, | |
| Minimum wage equals minimum play, | |
| And you know real niggas wanna play, | |
| Won't you come on and move this way, | |
| School don't garuntee a higher pay, | |
| That's the shit that'll get me locked away, | |
| Man they tryin' to give a nigga all day | |
| Now I'm out here everynight comin' in late, | |
| If you slip then I'm comin' for the take, | |
| It's goin' fast and I need to hit the breaks, | |
| The greater the risk the more you make, | |
| All my thoughts are in the clouds, what about just shuttin' down, | |
| But girl I really can't quit right now, | |
| Notice on the door they tryin' to thow' us out | |
| [chorus] | |
| [hook:] | |
| Although (although), | |
| I was raised right (ooooo), | |
| Still these streets aint nothin' nice they can't change the course of life, | |
| And you know that i know (i know), | |
| That I must grow (must grow), | |
| See my kids grow, | |
| But still the streets is all I know | |
| [chorus 2x's |
| uh, yea, once again | |
| chorus: | |
| I' ve been goin' through somethings ohhh, | |
| I been strugglin' with my inner man yea, yea, I hustle, I' ll do what I | |
| can to get this money, uh, yea, listen I know I promised you somethings somethings, | |
| There' s gotta be a better way, | |
| It' s not easy to make that change, | |
| The streets keep callin' me | |
| verse1: | |
| Last night tryin' to make it home make it home, | |
| I get this call on my phone on my cell, | |
| Stop yellin' Slow down, I can' t understand a word you sayin', | |
| Did ya say my nigga got hit? in the head, | |
| Did ya say he didn' t make it? is he dead, | |
| Please tell me you know who did this, I' m on my way and somebody' s gonna get it | |
| Mash the pettle on the highwayspeed in', | |
| and my baby in the back ground pleadin, | |
| Come home and leave it alone | |
| It' s out of the question girl it' s on | |
| What about his new born child, | |
| and u know that he was wild | |
| I don' t wanna hear this shit right now, when they just stretched my nigga out | |
| chorus | |
| verse2: | |
| by my name sayin' how you gonna get paid, | |
| No education equals of minimum wage, | |
| Minimum wage equals minimum play, | |
| And you know real niggas wanna play, | |
| Won' t you come on and move this way, | |
| School don' t garuntee a higher pay, | |
| That' s the shit that' ll get me locked away, | |
| Man they tryin' to give a nigga all day | |
| Now I' m out here everynight comin' in late, | |
| If you slip then I' m comin' for the take, | |
| It' s goin' fast and I need to hit the breaks, | |
| The greater the risk the more you make, | |
| All my thoughts are in the clouds, what about just shuttin' down, | |
| But girl I really can' t quit right now, | |
| Notice on the door they tryin' to thow' us out | |
| chorus | |
| hook: | |
| Although although, | |
| I was raised right ooooo, | |
| Still these streets aint nothin' nice they can' t change the course of life, | |
| And you know that i know i know, | |
| That I must grow must grow, | |
| See my kids grow, | |
| But still the streets is all I know | |
| chorus 2x' s |
| uh, yea, once again | |
| chorus: | |
| I' ve been goin' through somethings ohhh, | |
| I been strugglin' with my inner man yea, yea, I hustle, I' ll do what I | |
| can to get this money, uh, yea, listen I know I promised you somethings somethings, | |
| There' s gotta be a better way, | |
| It' s not easy to make that change, | |
| The streets keep callin' me | |
| verse1: | |
| Last night tryin' to make it home make it home, | |
| I get this call on my phone on my cell, | |
| Stop yellin' Slow down, I can' t understand a word you sayin', | |
| Did ya say my nigga got hit? in the head, | |
| Did ya say he didn' t make it? is he dead, | |
| Please tell me you know who did this, I' m on my way and somebody' s gonna get it | |
| Mash the pettle on the highwayspeed in', | |
| and my baby in the back ground pleadin, | |
| Come home and leave it alone | |
| It' s out of the question girl it' s on | |
| What about his new born child, | |
| and u know that he was wild | |
| I don' t wanna hear this shit right now, when they just stretched my nigga out | |
| chorus | |
| verse2: | |
| by my name sayin' how you gonna get paid, | |
| No education equals of minimum wage, | |
| Minimum wage equals minimum play, | |
| And you know real niggas wanna play, | |
| Won' t you come on and move this way, | |
| School don' t garuntee a higher pay, | |
| That' s the shit that' ll get me locked away, | |
| Man they tryin' to give a nigga all day | |
| Now I' m out here everynight comin' in late, | |
| If you slip then I' m comin' for the take, | |
| It' s goin' fast and I need to hit the breaks, | |
| The greater the risk the more you make, | |
| All my thoughts are in the clouds, what about just shuttin' down, | |
| But girl I really can' t quit right now, | |
| Notice on the door they tryin' to thow' us out | |
| chorus | |
| hook: | |
| Although although, | |
| I was raised right ooooo, | |
| Still these streets aint nothin' nice they can' t change the course of life, | |
| And you know that i know i know, | |
| That I must grow must grow, | |
| See my kids grow, | |
| But still the streets is all I know | |
| chorus 2x' s |