Letra de Back in the streets

[Lil Rob]
{"I´m back in the streets"}
Yeah, yeah I´m back in the streets man
{"And every girrrrrrrl that I meet"}
And every girl that I meet
{"They ask the same question"}
They´re always askin me the same thing
{"And I tell them everytiiiiiiiiime.."}
And I tell them everytime, that I´m just gone for a while
But I´ll always be back

I´m, back in the place where, we get so absurd
Liquor in a brown bag laid on the curb
Where a lot of good things and bad things occur
I know what time it is, homey what´s the word?
I kick back on the valley with my eyesight blurred
All up in the alley, swiggin Thunderbird
Selling rocks on sidewalks, long walks to detox
A place where we creep don´t sleep and we sweep the street blocks
Moox on the beats that make the streets, rock
I´m up in the corner hittin some grifa{?}
Spittin some game hopin to hit this weeza
Still in one piece and I´m back in the streets, I´m

[Chorus: Lil Rob] + {sped up samples}
{"I´m back in the streets"} I´m back in the streets
{"And every girrrrrrrl that I meet"} Every girl I meet
{"They ask the same question"} Always askin me
{"And I tell them everytiiiiiiiiime.."}
Just gone for a little while
But I´ll always be back

[Lil Rob]
I´m, back on the calles, and I´m twice as bad
I still do the same thing, my bumper still drag
Lay it down on the ground right down on the ave
All my homeboys pass, see Lil Rob, got a brand new bag
Stuffin the cuff up, haters watch it watch it jump up
When I cruise by, everybody sayin whassup
Hey good to see you again - homey where you been?
I´ve been around the bend where I ain´t got no friends
But, I´m back, in town and I love these streets
Brand new Nikes on my feet, walk on the concrete
Ey girl, I only leave cause I have to
And when I´m gone I´m thinkin I got streets to get back to, I´m

[Chorus]

[Lil Rob]
I, know every shortcut, I know every path
No matter where I go I know I´ll be back
Anywhere on the map doesn´t really matter where I´m at
I´ll be on the Camino posted up, with my people
In a ragtop (yeah), pancake on the blacktop
Imagine this back drop, the lifestyle I can´t stop
Heinas, homies, liquor and oldies
Can´t leave the pad the hurras waitin for me
I´m buzzed and I´m on drugs - people ask me why I do it
And I tell ´em just because - it´s just mari-huana
I do what I please, no need to be discrete
It just feels good, to be back in the streets, I´m

[Chorus] - 2X