Voice of the Streets (Kenny Allstar Freestyle) E

Let's do this, cuz. Byre Music. Uh. The voice of the streets. Rimzy, my bro, man. Come on, bro. Your time, cuz. Let's do this. Uh, yo, they said I got the fame and I changed. When I was locked down, Where were they? All the mans said they got me, but when I got my bird, they forgot me. I remember when them girls called me tramp. Ever see what I put up in that clamp, And all the shit that I done for these Streets. Now every nigga know my block 'cause of Me. Shanked in the back of my head and The side, 'cause nigga squats beef and wet me From behind. Wallahi, I stepped out there prison Crep, now I'm stepping in the Lagers, triple S. Them sweatbox trips took forever. Now my Loubs match the leather. 'Member I was pattied up with Audi, thinking should I buy the Porsche or the Audi? Yo, and that prison food was garbage. Now it's calamari for the starters. Memuna Lounge with my nicks still, and we just Spent a rack on some mixed grills. I know they see us when we're pulling up In three cars, with the wagon like a C-class. I step in Harrods, spend five digits. I know lying niggas, I can sign niggas. Big body Benz take two lanes, saloon or the Coupe, tape on a Tuesday. Funny coming back from a 13. Months back I was queuing up for surgery. Hey, Rimzy, bro. Yo. Nah. Jeez. Next one, yeah, let's get emotional on them. Okay, straight in, cuz. They've been requesting the pain, I've gotta give it To them. Your world, bro. Your world. Yeah? Fumes on the beat. Yo. Let's go. Yo, I done too much road, Now I've got too much goals. I done too long in jail, I got too Much to lose. Grant to a bird from a Two in the Q. I used to ride two Streets, these Manny Farley, they knew. Brother, I was too young, but I grew too Fast. Too many times, I've got too much heart. Too many jails, I met too much bredders. I swear the fucking judge gave me too much Years. I know my pen game nuts, and I Was meant to bust. But I guess I love the ends too much. Too deep in the war, plus my Ps was On naught. I used to ring the link back When it was two point short. I remember chilling on the block, fam, when two Men come in. We had two in their son, We had the two of them running. But let me slow down, fam, I'm talking too Much. Too much grub, I always knew I'd be Up. Too much clout, what I say gotta go. And damn, I lost my brother TI to the Roads. And that brother there too real for the Real. My life's been two movies, I can put It in films. I remember sliding with a paid Two racks for. I let two niggas slide, I never seen them before. Yah, Allah, forgive me for my sins, I mean. I done too much dirt, fam, my hands are Not clean. From young I used to trap from The night to the day. I should've went home Early, I was out too late. Plus my soldier ringing out on two of his Phones. Missing too many calls, I'm losing too much Dough. Two works got mashed, Kim lost two rares. They don't make them like me, cuz I'm too Fucking rare. I remember when them bullets came too close to My face. I was pissed I had to run From there, was no other way. Uh, Audemar, Rollie or the Carti. Boxes like Ali, hop out the spaceship, Anunnaki. Sideman with the sauce, buck expenses, Negotiations, Brexit. On remix, I can show it how I get It. Dripping like I dived in the pool. My soldier was in college, I was still going School. And baby I'm a star, went from pull-ups On the yard. Overlooking Hackney, reservations in The Shard. Bugari Hotel, 1100 for the night in. Astaghfirullah, I love this life. I don't like it. I still a nigga right His feelers. Cocaine cowboy, Miguel Rodriguez. Flyer than airport, more drive than a vehicle. In a chinchilla, looking like a werewolf. Goals getting nearer, food prices getting dearer. I still push it like the parent or the Carer. Where Do I start? All right. Just to understand, that was one take. When legends come into this building, they drop it A bit different, and this is why Rimzy's here, My brother. Come on, my bro. What's good, man? Hey.