From the Streets
Don't let the sweet taste fool ya
I'm from the streets
I won't kill the spontaneity
I will make the kill neat
I got a chip on my shoulder and I don't underachieve
Ill ride you to the last second to make you believe
That I got you right where I want you
The things that I know will make you scream
I got you right where I want you, you didn't have to scream
You saved me a trip around the world to look for you
I've been trying to track you down and now I don't have to
Ill be the man you want me to be or you'll beat me till I'm blue
You're a bad fish that got through the net, ill still find you
I got you right where I want you
The things that I know will make you scream
I got you right where I want you
You didn't have to scream
Writer/s: SoundMob
