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[Charlie Wilson]
I´m a man, I gotta take care of my family
Fighting these pressures in my life
I know my mind should be on shinin´ and gettin´ Grammy´s

But these streets won´t say goodbye

[Charlie Wilson] (Snoop Dogg)
I can´t say goodbye (To the blocks)
Goodbye (To the hood)
Goodbye (To the streets)
I can´t say goodbye (To the hood)
Goodbye (To the blocks)
Goodbye (To the streets)
I can´t say goodbye (To the blocks)
Goodbye (To the streets)
Goodbye (To the hood)
I can´t say goodbye (To the hood)
Goodbye (To the blocks)
Goodbye (To the homies)

I guess it´s true, you can´t take the hood out the homeboy

Plus my hood just lost another homeboy
Another one got locked, and we don´t know
If he comin´ home boy
The industry tell me, just leave it alone boy
Let them do them, take care of your own boy
But I sit back, think about, before I was grown boy
Then had dreams of bein´ a doe boy
Yeah I was runnin´ from the po-po, bangin´ for the turf
Late night huntin´, puttin´ in work
Hood day comin´, airbrushed shirt
Payday at the spot, got my haircut first
Made mom sick when I wouldn´t go to church
See I live in the ´burbs but I think 21st
I know since I´ve left that it´s gotten much worse
But I´d still be there if I couldn´t write a verse

To the blocks that raised me
The enemies and the homies that made me
Tough enough to hang on the corners that would mold me
Critics wonder if I´m tryin´ to be the old me
But if they think the old me ever left
Then they don´t really know me
And gon´ know we don´t change, we just become O.G
You always addicted to the life, you just don´t O.D
But shit, I owe the streets before they owe me
Took me in when my mama didn´t want me
Too wild to be her child, and pops not around
Now all I got now is the homies
To teach me, how to be a man and what not
How to break ounces into grams and what not
The reason I´m so nice with my hands and what not

Shit, you think I forgot? Nah

Thank God every day that the boy could spit
And all around the world they enjoyin´ my shit
I know I got plenty more awards to get
I got a beautiful wife and some gorgeous kids
But it wouldn´t be right if I ignored the shit
That made me who I am, the music and the man
Told me that I can before the world gave a damn
If it wasn´t for my niggas sayin´ stick to the plan
Probably be a gun instead of a pen in my hand
Probably be doin´ a dub in the pen with my man
They say leave the streets but they don´t really understand
All I had was the block when I didn´t have fans
Rapped on the corners when I couldn´t get spins
All I had was the homies when I didn´t have kids

If it all came down, my career was to end
I´m sure my name would live, in these streets