Streetlights Kurupt (Ft. Tone Trezure)

[Verse 1: Kurupt]
I'm always in the mood to get cheese (Cheese)
I'm always in the mood to get cheese
Make 'em freeze like "Cheese"
Make 'em stop where they at like "Freeze"
This the police, relax like at ease (At ease)
I'm a terrorist like, forget America
Blue collar bossing like corporate America
They tryna block my thoughts, I hush the fool
My money's all grown up like Rudy Huxtable
Everybody wants to be the next boss (Boss)
Everybody wants to be a gangster or mobster
A monster, when I was young, I was the monster
Who used to dump out in a smoke gray Mazda
My future seemed dim, there's no light at the end of the tunnel
Less of the stress, the pressure is tunneled
It's my thoughts, my intuition and my vision is tunneled
And my anger and resentment for existence is funneled
Through the streets

[Chorus: Tone Trezure]
The streetlights keep calling
I can see the mirrors falling
In front of my face I see hands reaching out for me
The wind blows so sadder
Whistles in the streets like chatter
If I don't take this chance
Fame may not come around again