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These Streets – A B

(Dee dee this another one)

I ain't tryin to die while i move in these streets
Even tho I know yea they praying on me
Momma don't worry cause i know he watching me
And everywhere I go yea he protecting me
Now i lay me down to sleep
I pray the Lord my soul to keep
If I should die before i wake 
I pray the lord my soul to take

We came along way from trapping out them hallways
Spinning blocks still thinking bout my dawg ye
How we use to flip and grab all that hard ye
But now we grown men with a past full of sin
Free all my guys in the pen ain't lost yet
To many to mention they died up in the trenches
Ball hog niggas never played them benches
Still tryinna run on 4th and inches
Always front and center 
One way in be cautions how you enter
Cause you can die here
I still remember how they put ty in that wheelchair 
Yea yea
We was right there
It could've been me flashbacks of that flash spark
But somebody was praying for me
I believe my momma yea she was praying for me
Its hard to see all that pain in my momma eyes
Momma you aint gotta cry 
Ya son he aint tryinna die

I ain't tryin to die while i move in these streets
Even tho I know yea they praying on me
Momma don't worry cause i know he watching me
And everywhere I go yea he protecting me
Now i lay me down to sleep
I pray the Lord my soul to keep
If I should die before i wake 
I pray the lord my soul to take

I wish that I could take away all the pain ya
From aunt fran, fee and aunt lorraine ya
I know them sunny days a never be the same ya
But just keep fighting you could make it thru the rain ya
We was so young moving to fast 
And now that your gone imma just living in the past
Ball hog niggas never played them benches
Still tryinna run on 4th and inches
Always front and center 
One way in be cautions how you enter
Cause you can die here
I still remember how they put ty in that wheelchair 
Yea yea
We was right there
It could've been me flashbacks of that flash spark
But somebody was praying for me
I believe my momma yea she was praying for me
Its hard to see all that pain in my momma eyes
Momma you aint gotta cry 
Ya son he aint tryinna die

I ain't tryin to die while i move in these streets
Even tho I know yea they praying on me
Momma don't worry cause i know he watching me
and everywhere I go yea he protecting me
Now i lay me down to sleep
I pray the Lord my soul to keep
If I should die before i wake 
I pray the lord my soul to take

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