The Streets Are Deathrow (feat. Sly Katii)

All of a sudden I ain't feeling so right
Got me thinking about the preferences that's vivid insight
Every time I breathe another killing feeling inside
Deep down in my mind
Deep down in my soul
Deep down in my heart
I'm praying for change
Maybe each and every day the black and white should exchange
I be witnessing the killings of my brothers it's strange
Take the pistol out the pocket just to target the range
Self defense is what I'm screaming to these cops that done came
Cause they don't understand the streets are angered and raged
We be living so poor for many years feel the strain
Cause the white man be obviously controlling the game
As I look up to the sky telling god cure the pain
I'm surrounded by the killings and I'm going insane
I be contemplating death and mama screaming my name
Take a shot of Henney 'fore a nigga blow out my brains

The hardship of the ghetto
I got no love got no ammo
I made some friends lost a few we were not on that level
Life hit me down but I paddled
Through the roads but I settled
I'm fuming up like a kettle and it turned me to a rebel
Now I'm back in the city
Niggas asking who is he
I'm tryna make it happen through the work so we can go get it
The streets of life that we live in
People's lives will be finished
People die people killing
Its hunger games why you chilling
Fuck the society
Like what does it gotta be
Like people chase the money power all of the fire things