CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : I’m Out Here (2006)

What it do? What it is?
It's your boy B. Gizzle the Comeback Kid
And you know I give it to you from the heart (The Heart of the Streetz!)
I mean, I broadcast live from Chopper City (New Orleans)
I take you step by step, alleyway by alleyway
Through what I've been through, cut by cut
I be walkin' you through through different situations that go on in the hoods of America
Different situations that go on from block to block
Uh-huh, chea, chea!

The block'll never change, decade after decade
sh*t I did back in the game, they doin' the samе thing
Sellin' crack at 14, runnin' track from the law
My cousin had a baby at 15, she can't еven find his pa!
These streets a muhf**ka, every day it get tougher
I miss Soulja Slim, my brother from another mother
If you ain't got no hustle, then, homie, you in trouble
'Cause Bush done showed that they don't give a f**k about the struggle
If you ain't with me, f**k you! That mean you're against me
I keep a banana in that K with nothin' less than 50
Man, I'm on the grind, gotta protect mine
That man understand, I talk to him all the time

The block gon' be the block, the hood gon' be the hood
The set gon' be the set, just try not to get wet
The block gon' be the block, the hood gon' be the hood
The set gon' be the set, just try not to get wet
n***a, I'm out here (I'm out here)
n***a, I'm out here (I'm out here)
n***a, I'm out here (I'm out here)
n***a, I'm out here (I'm out here)
n***a, I'm out here (I'm out here)
n***a, I'm out here (I'm out here)
n***a, I'm out here (I'm out here)
n***a, I'm out here