Anxiety into ecstasy I'm a street player I'm a street player I'm a street player I'm a street player I'm a street player And I've seen it all Hit men
m a street player I'm a street player I'm a street player I'm a street player I'm a street player I've seen it all Hit men, thieves and many a brawl But
Traduction: Chicago. Street Player.
a street player I'm a street player I'm a street player I'm a street player I'm a street player I've seen it all Hit men, thieves and many a brawl But
see the semi-automatti When I'm in the Chi' you think they aint that shocked To see the kid roll through in the St. Pats Socks So pull out the Chicago
hopeless and heart broke From the start I felt the racism cause I'm dark Couldn't quit, the bullshit make me represent Hit the bar and played the
Wanna Ask How He Did That? Bone Thugs And We Gotta Spit A Hard Flow, It's Worthy Compitition Everywhere That I Go, But Ain't No Messin' With Cleveland Or Chicago
was so-so The ladies looked bad but the music was sad No one took their eyes off Lorraine She shimmered and she strolled like a Chicago moll Her feathers
the De La Get all them play-ahs We the rhyme sayers Huh, and that's the bizness, hah Gonna do it like this Gettin it that Like the Chicago streets [Verse
a hungry little boy with a runny nose Plays in the street as the cold wind blows In the ghetto And his hunger burns So he starts to roam the streets
a hungry little boy with a runny nose plays in the street as the cold wind blows In the ghetto And his hunger burns so he starts to roam the streets
yo' ass asthma with all that coughing, yeah [COUGH] Eve where you at? Ayo Trina where you at? [laughing] Ayo Brat Picture this, Eve walking down the street
in line To purchase tickets to see her blow like Chicago wind And I'm ridin with Common looking for Chicago zen And like Chicago winds, I was once a street
nigga Now I gotta lay you down like the last nigga Buck, buck, buck from my AK-47 This nigga playing with his life, I might have to put him in heaven Tryna play
Chicago, to Compton Gangbangin the revolution boy, aight? Yo it's love, my nigga Game, peace (DJ Ski, is bringin it to the streets!) [Dr. Dre] Streets
