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Streets Got a Hold of Me Video (MV)




Performed By: L.Mont
Length: 3:40
Written by: L.Mont




L.Mont - Streets Got a Hold of Me Lyrics




Da Streets got a hold of'em
Da Streets got a hold of'em
Da Streets got a hold of'em
N they won't let go of'em

Annnhh, Huhhh

Da Streets got a hold of'em
Da Streets got a hold of'em
Da Streets got a hold of'em
N they won't let go of'em

Will I live like a king or die like my brotha
6 shots to da dome ah send pain through my motha
I witness pain, ever since I came from my motha
Beatin in da house like dat nigga didnt love herrr
Family scars, no make-up couldn't cover
Da faces of reality, my Annies ah crack lova
She fail to realize, cocaine don't love her
She still my queen, don't ask me why I love her
We aint got s**t, don't ask me why I hustle
Why you sittin on ya a**, no excuses for your struggles
Da block wide open, da click house bubbles, da jackboys lurkin
F**k stayin out of trouble, See da rips in ya jeans, Da blood on ya Nikes, I be dam if Im not a millionaire by Da next night
Ugly site, if you witness how I got it with da pipe
8balls grinding hard, till den birds take flight
Da life of Mr.Westbank, ah day in da life

Da Streets got a hold of'em
Da Streets got a hold of'em
Da Streets got a hold of'em
N they won't let go of'em

Annnhh, Huhhh

Da Streets got a hold of'em
Da Streets got a hold of'em
Da Streets got a hold of'em
N they won't let go of'em

I stole my life, from life, N put it on da page
N dats word to my n***a Slugga, he put me on da stage
But dats another chapter, shall we turn da page
When Tee Nae had me grinding, Im becomin of age
Situations gettin grimey, N*****s comin up dead
Got us trapped in da streets, like its some kind of plaque
Westbank voodoo, don't swallow da rotten egg
Drink a glass of snake poison, You'll roam with da walking dead
M.L.King, Courtney had gone to da feds, I tilt da henny bottle
I had gone to da head, Eddie got murdered, Gauge blown through his head, Couldn't afford da wedding Ring, but still engage to da block, Jesse got knocked, Ronald Gaudet had hops, we lost Big Mama, John still Had pops, intimate feelins I fell in love with den glocks, Intimate dealings i fell in love with da block
N you wonda why ah n***a stay wanted by da cops

Da Streets got a hold of'em
Da Streets got a hold of'em
Da Streets got a hold of'em
N they won't let go of'em

Annnhh, Huhhh

Da Streets got a hold of'em
Da Streets got a hold of'em
Da Streets got a hold of'em
N they won't let go of'em
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Da Streets got a hold of'em
Da Streets got a hold of'em
Da Streets got a hold of'em
N they won't let go of'em

Annnhh, Huhhh

Da Streets got a hold of'em
Da Streets got a hold of'em
Da Streets got a hold of'em
N they won't let go of'em

Will I live like a king or die like my brotha
6 shots to da dome ah send pain through my motha
I witness pain, ever since I came from my motha
Beatin in da house like dat nigga didnt love herrr
Family scars, no make-up couldn't cover
Da faces of reality, my Annies ah crack lova
She fail to realize, cocaine don't love her
She still my queen, don't ask me why I love her
We aint got s**t, don't ask me why I hustle
Why you sittin on ya a**, no excuses for your struggles
Da block wide open, da click house bubbles, da jackboys lurkin
F**k stayin out of trouble, See da rips in ya jeans, Da blood on ya Nikes, I be dam if Im not a millionaire by Da next night
Ugly site, if you witness how I got it with da pipe
8balls grinding hard, till den birds take flight
Da life of Mr.Westbank, ah day in da life

Da Streets got a hold of'em
Da Streets got a hold of'em
Da Streets got a hold of'em
N they won't let go of'em

Annnhh, Huhhh

Da Streets got a hold of'em
Da Streets got a hold of'em
Da Streets got a hold of'em
N they won't let go of'em

I stole my life, from life, N put it on da page
N dats word to my n***a Slugga, he put me on da stage
But dats another chapter, shall we turn da page
When Tee Nae had me grinding, Im becomin of age
Situations gettin grimey, N*****s comin up dead
Got us trapped in da streets, like its some kind of plaque
Westbank voodoo, don't swallow da rotten egg
Drink a glass of snake poison, You'll roam with da walking dead
M.L.King, Courtney had gone to da feds, I tilt da henny bottle
I had gone to da head, Eddie got murdered, Gauge blown through his head, Couldn't afford da wedding Ring, but still engage to da block, Jesse got knocked, Ronald Gaudet had hops, we lost Big Mama, John still Had pops, intimate feelins I fell in love with den glocks, Intimate dealings i fell in love with da block
N you wonda why ah n***a stay wanted by da cops

Da Streets got a hold of'em
Da Streets got a hold of'em
Da Streets got a hold of'em
N they won't let go of'em

Annnhh, Huhhh

Da Streets got a hold of'em
Da Streets got a hold of'em
Da Streets got a hold of'em
N they won't let go of'em
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