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I run the streets all night and day(The hood love thug)Cause I still run the streets all night and day(If ya tryna find me)I rep for my city, go hard for the hoodStill posted on that block, what's good?And I run the streets all night and day(ha) I can't stay awayThey don't make too many niggas like meBonafide hustler, certified GStill got that work if ya got the right feeYa thinkin shit fake, well nigga come seeIt's bigger than the jewels, it's bigger than the carsIt's bigger than the fact that we fuckin rap starsThese street niggas know me, these boys got my contactsKnowin any given minute I can come backI put a bitch on, not ten until I run thatGive her ten and tell her don't bring none backI'm still in the hood, I can't leave the streetsIt's in my blood, I'm a thug til I be deceasedI run the streets all night and day(The hood love thug)Cause I still run the streets all night and day(If ya tryna find me)Letras de cancionesI rep for my city, go hard for the hoodStill posted on that block, what's good?And I run the streets all night and day(ha) I can't stay awayIt's hot on my block, somebody turn the fan onI've been paid I'm just tryna turn my mans onand get my bread strong, streets miss me when I'm goneI put on for my city like Jeezy's songPlease believe me homes, matter fact check my statsI ain't dropped in three years, but I'm backWhere the money at? that's the first questionYou better pack a strap, that's the first lessonHard times, got the whole United States stressinI'm writin a book, how to survive in no recessionMr. Obama, we so tired of sellin crackIf ya lookin for me, ask the streets where I'm atI run the streets all night and day(The hood love thug)Cause I still run the streets all night and day(If ya tryna find me)I rep for my city, go hard for the hoodStill posted on that block, what's good?And I run the streets all night and day(ha) I can't stay awayIt's home, sweet home where the D boys roamMovin stone for stone, a zone for zoneAll night, gettin it on til six in the mornThe shit I'm smokin on, stronger than cologneYou can probably smell the smoke through ya head bonesIf ya still broke, better get your bread longCall me on that burner cause the fed's on my bonesAnd I'ma run the streets til I'm under my headstoneI run the streets all night and day(The hood love thug)Cause I still run the streets all night and day(If ya tryna find me)I rep for my city, go hard for the hoodStill posted on that block, what's good?And I run the streets all night and day(ha) I can't stay away From Letras Mania