Diabolic - The Streets lyrics

Yo, my co-star betrayed me
Bolic's far from crazy
But, I let a pitbull loose
In his yard with rabies
Two percent of me is raising
The bigger part is shady
So I'm gonna do it everyday 'till
He starts to pay me (Pay me)
Street deciple, the life I lead is trifle
(uh huh) read the Bible in my boxers
And squeeze a rifle (blah)

Vicious cycle, goes around comes back around
And tracks you down like K-9
Unit's with bats in hands (haha)
Ask around, when it rains it pours (yeah)
So the forecast for my
Life's hurricanes for sure (uh huh)
To get mine I'm takin' yours
What's yours is mine insanity and genius
I cross the line all the time
On the grind, poppin' jaws out
'Till pigs run up in my crib
Like it's Bubba Sparks' house (haha)
So labels pray to Hey Zeus that this debut
(what) don't give the kids something they
Can actually relate to