Street Dayz

Up in the morning, I start with a joint

Unloaded my cuete with hollow points

These vatos says, "He's coming for me"

You fucking pussy, I'll believe when I see

Hey, why do ride to the bone

When you know that you not, so just leave it alone

Ratas, run and tell

Drug dealers on corners, ready to sell

Hey, I'll take a sac

Not cause the vato gots bomb ass weed

Never in classrooms, never in books

He was out in the calles, running from crooks

As soon as night time rolls around

I finally lay the bomba down

Runnin' to the pad, grab something to drink

In the troka, into the street

Up to the corner and round the bend

And tell my ruka to jump in

Put the 45" into the box

I got to hear something that's really hot

With the one I love, I'm making romance

It's guarunteed that I get in her pants

I know it sounds wrong

Talkin' 'bout on my street days

Remember when I used to kick back with the homies

Drink somethings right down the street

And tokin' tokin' monsters

Smokin' 'bout a pound of weed

Talkin' about my street days and all my street ways

Keeping it hot like heatwaves, listen to the guitar the key plays

Watchin' out for 5-0's, on the corner drinking like winos

There's nothing I will change about my street days

Put the 45" into the box

I got to hear something that's really hot

With the one I love, I'm making romance

It's guarunteed that I get in her pants

Kissin' her body from head to toe

Round, and round and round, we go

Lil Rob in control

Deliverin' from the days of ol'

Control almost

Deliverin' from the days of ol'

Lil Rob, rock and roll

The feeling is there, body and soul

Ya estuvo