Monica - Street Symphony (Cyptron Zone III Remix) Lyrics
How Dare U Go And Make Me ChooseMy Hustling Is What Made You, YouYou Never Had Nothing Until I Paid The DuesMy Word Is Law I Laid The RulesWhy You Trippin' On A Brother About The Things He DoLook, Work Can Never Matter How I Got The LootBut You Never Hesitate Cause You Drive The CoupeI Made You Ball, Ain't That The Truth?I Never Asked For That MuchYou Stay Out Late Every NightDown At The Gentlemen's ClubSeems Like You Can't Get It RightI Knew When I Saw The G'sYou Would Be Harder To PleaseYou Wanted More Than EnoughThat When It Got To Be RoughFirst Time I Was Down For YouI Thought You Really Wanted ToBut You Don't Know How Much Pain It TookTo Put That Cash Up For Your GoodsI See Your Suit Behind The BarYou Can't Even Drive The CarsSometimes I Don't Know What To DoAnd Am I Worth It To You, BabySee I'm In The AccolateComing Through Ride Alone With FlakesThe Street's My Home, Up In The ZoneSearching A N*gga Car Tryin' To Get My BoneGet My Name, Wear That ThangI Don't Know But I'm Searching ManLookin' For That Sweet LickNo Time For No Cheap ChickI'm WorkingYou Must Believe I Gotta Get You Out Of The StreetsI Disagree When You Tell Me That You Do It For MeI Still Believe, I Know Your In A Little Too DeepBut I Gotta Do What I Gotta Do To Get Yu Back Here With Me, BabeI Like The Cash And All ThatBut I Just Can't Watch My BackAnd If They Catch Me With YouWho Knows What They Wouldn't DoYou've Spent Too Long In This GameNow Baby You Gotta ChangeBefore I Lose You For LifeI Wanted To Be Your WifeFirst Time I Was Down For YouI Thought You Really Wanted ToBut You Don't Know How Much Pain It TookTo Put That Cash Up For Your GoodsI See Your Suit Behind The BarYou Can't Even Drive The CarsSometimes I Don't Know What To DoAnd Am I Worth It To You, BabySee Baby Girl I Gotta HustleSee It's Something Of Mine Dat I Must DoEverything That I Do, I Did For Us TwoGetting' Mine On The Grind Is A Must TooPlus You Want All Them Finer ThingsI Bought A Car, Clothes, A Diamond RingEverything's On Paper, They Keep Me On The CaperIf It Ain't Gonna Bread Then I'm Gonna Holla At You Later, BabyYou Must Believe I Gotta Get You Out Of The StreetsI Disagree When You Tell Me That You Do It For MeI Still Believe, I Know Your In A Little Too DeepBut I Gotta Do What I Gotta Do To Get Yu Back Here With Me, BabeYou Must Believe I Gotta Get You Out Of The StreetsI Disagree When You Tell Me That You Do It For MeI Still Believe, I Know Your In A Little Too DeepBut I Gotta Do What I Gotta Do To Get Yu Back Here With Me, BabeOutta The Streets, Streets, Streets, Streets, StreetsOutta The Streets, Streets, Streets, Streets, StreetsOutta The Streets, Streets, Streets, Streets, StreetsOutta The Streets, Streets, Streets, Streets, StreetsYou Must Believe I Gotta Get You Out Of The StreetsI Disagree When You Tell Me That You Do It For MeI Still Believe, I Know Your In A Little Too DeepBut I Gotta Do What I Gotta Do To Get Yu Back Here With Me, BabeYou Must Believe I Gotta Get You Out Of The StreetsI Disagree When You Tell Me That You Do It For MeI Still Believe, I Know Your In A Little Too DeepBut I Gotta Do What I Gotta Do To Get Yu Back Here With Me, Babe
