Anthony David

Anthony David - Backstreet lyrics

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The air is still, the heat is rising

summertime's on the horizon

little girl with a baby crying

cause she's got no food to eat

And it ain't that, nobody's listening

And it ain't that, nobody cares*

It's just that everybody's busy looking out for what is theirs

I'm a hustler, on the corner, making very little money

But down the block, on the other corner

This nigger's down there getting paid

What's he doing and I ain't doing?

He got clothes and fancy things

Big ole car and pretty women, watch what jealousy and envy brings

on the backstreet, that's where I live

on the backstreet, there ain't positive

Now up the block comes *my man Cee-Lo say what's happening, how you feel?

He don't care about no 5 - 0 cause he's known to keep it real

peep what's happening down the block yo, who is down there taking mine?

Cee-Lo knows about his bizness, so he runs it down one time

He get keys straight from Miami, hooks it up and sells it cheap

You ain't getting none but O's from Sammy so your prices are too steep

But I got just the thing you need son, if you really want to win

Sun light sparkles on his gold fronts as he makes this evil grin

take a walk on down to my crib then let me show you something new

I got loads of guns and ammo that I bought from this white dude

he could tell that I was down that I was just the man to see

and he fronted me at least a G's worth of artillery on the backstreet

that's where I live, on the backstreet, yeah

there ain't nothing positive

Now in his bedroom it's amazing, he got guns of every kind

He lights a blunt we start blazing then I picked the one that shined

It's an old school Calicola, semi auto dark as night

It's just the thing I need to make my situation tight

So he shows me how to load it since I don't know what to do

Aims towards the wall and it exploded, through this poster of Ice Cube

upon so much devastation that it's obvious to me

That is just the thing to separate your soul from your body

on the backstreet, that's where I live

on the backstreet, yeah, there ain't nothing positive

I went home and starting plotting for my come up at midnight

In the darkest catch them slipping, take his re-up money his life

I'll just catch him as he goes out to his car to make a run

Now you can't front when you're confronted with the cold steel of a gun

When night comes and I'm moving on the creep all dressed in black

wearing a ski mask so he won't know who just put him on his back

So I hid behind the bushes at the people's house next door

3 shots rang out from behind me and my blood began to pour, no

What? What now boy? Told you I was gonna get you boy

Thought he's gonna catch me sleeping, in your dream

Do it hurt? Let's go

Everything happened in one swift action, shit I just couldn't believe

Cee-Lo told them what was happening, I been tricked,I been deceived

And it ain't that, nobody heard it

And it ain't that, nobody cares

It's just that everybody was busy looking out for what was theirs

Non-contributing citizens, what they call the ncc

I don't really know what that means but it's what the cops called me

They don't care what happens to me, they don't miss me on the beat

All they know is that there's one less nigger

Hanging on the backstreet, where I used to live

On the backstreet, there ain't nothing, nothing,

the choices you make can make or break you

the choices you make can make or break you

the choices you make can make or break you

the choices you make can make or break you.

Thanks to Andrei

Thanks to Neecy for correcting these lyrics

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