I got a foot in the streets and one in the industry
Man it′s gonna weigh on me
Calling me
Tempting me
Man they better wait on me
Sending me down that road I don’t wanna go at
I got a foot in the streets and one in the industry and I don′t wanna go back
I wake up to get my cake up
I just wanna shine I don’t need Jacob
See my style is rare I raise the steak up
Just might shoot my shot but I don’t lay up
I′ll be staying up for the pay up
Every day up in the lab like n#gg# don′t make me jab wit u
Now see I might show fur but I won’t cab wit you
See I′m just styling in the moment
The best flow you heard today I probably own it n#gg#
I’m a player by myself ain′t no opponent n#gg#
Step up get yo #ss kicked you don’t want it n#gg#
Break bread or break fast this ain′t the morning n#gg#
Naw naw it’s more like the night shift
Verbal brutality probably get hit with that night stick
And I got this sh#t locked like a vice grip
On the back of your bicycle cold as a ice cycle
Don’t f#ck wit that n#gg# he just might go sicco
Send some shots to your stomach might rumble might tickle
And you know the deal don′t get caught in a pickle
And I am no voice lord but I got that mighty flow
I ain′t dreaming about a coupe
I’m in this b#tch like I′m ready to ball show me the hoop
And I definitely do math
Cause I got two feet one in the streets one in yo #ss n#gg#
I got a foot in the streets and one in the industry
Man it’s gonna weigh on me
Calling me
Tempting me
Man they better wait on me
Sending me down that road I don′t wanna go at
I got a foot in the streets and one in the industry and I don’t wanna go back
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Chuck P Lyrics – Foot In The Streets