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I Feed These Streets

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Average: 5 (1 vote)
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Yea, yea, yea
I feed these streets
From the east side back to the west side And you can ask about me They’ll tell you from the north side to the south side I feed these streets, these streets, these streets From the east to the west side I feed these streets, these streets, these streets From the north to the south side I feed these streets

Well, it all started off kinda rogue
Yes in the area that we know, its 4-0-4
From open mic nights, to getting boo’d at talent shows But still I gotta be unstoppable like Santigold Therefore I handle flows, with that Atlanta soul Even my grandma knows I got that antidote I’m so exquisite with these lyrics I immaculately spit it Even though I’m from the south I got that grammar, though They still be hating on the south, but thats my family though.
So I’ma beat 'em with this truth until I’m banished for it And there be still many soldiers around the globe, So even if they kill me there’ll be many more

I feed these streets
From the east side back to the west side And you can ask about me They’ll tell you from the north side to the south side I feed these streets, these streets, these streets From the east to the west side I feed these streets, these streets, these streets From the north to the south side I feed these streets

I welcome you into my mind state
Now follow me back into the dungeon, thats where I would lay With no doors, no windows, just a fireplace.
So hot summers, cold winters as the climate changed I used to roll with savages and primates, But it never my anger pinned up inside to boost the crime rate Until I found the studio where I would hibernate And maybe lay a verse or two down that I would make Although I’m dancing with the devil on a blind date I’m still feeding these streets as we migrate into the era of the unknown, with one song I could make your trunk vibrate

I feed these streets
From the east side back to the west side And you can ask about me they’ll tell you from the north side to the south side I feed these streets, these streets, these streets From the east to the west side I feed these streets, these streets, these streets From the north to the south side I feed these streets

WebCrew's picture
on Dec 20, 2009

I Feed These Streets

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5
Average: 5 (1 vote)
Lyrics: 

Yea, yea, yea
I feed these streets
From the east side back to the west side And you can ask about me They’ll tell you from the north side to the south side I feed these streets, these streets, these streets From the east to the west side I feed these streets, these streets, these streets From the north to the south side I feed these streets

Well, it all started off kinda rogue
Yes in the area that we know, its 4-0-4
From open mic nights, to getting boo’d at talent shows But still I gotta be unstoppable like Santigold Therefore I handle flows, with that Atlanta soul Even my grandma knows I got that antidote I’m so exquisite with these lyrics I immaculately spit it Even though I’m from the south I got that grammar, though They still be hating on the south, but thats my family though.
So I’ma beat 'em with this truth until I’m banished for it And there be still many soldiers around the globe, So even if they kill me there’ll be many more

I feed these streets
From the east side back to the west side And you can ask about me They’ll tell you from the north side to the south side I feed these streets, these streets, these streets From the east to the west side I feed these streets, these streets, these streets From the north to the south side I feed these streets

I welcome you into my mind state
Now follow me back into the dungeon, thats where I would lay With no doors, no windows, just a fireplace.
So hot summers, cold winters as the climate changed I used to roll with savages and primates, But it never my anger pinned up inside to boost the crime rate Until I found the studio where I would hibernate And maybe lay a verse or two down that I would make Although I’m dancing with the devil on a blind date I’m still feeding these streets as we migrate into the era of the unknown, with one song I could make your trunk vibrate

I feed these streets
From the east side back to the west side And you can ask about me they’ll tell you from the north side to the south side I feed these streets, these streets, these streets From the east to the west side I feed these streets, these streets, these streets From the north to the south side I feed these streets

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BRBeatz's picture

cant find a download link

Aom's picture

song so good!