1:30, Curbside

[Verse 1: Kweku Collins]
Barrell boy, point your nine, you so desperado
Calculate, cock it back, maybe move in close
No one man should have all that power
Power makes a good soul go wrong

[Spoken Interlude]
I saw you outside the crib today
Talkin all that shit?
(Whoa-oa)
Motherfucker, I should kill your ass, nigga

[Hook]
Cause they run the streets
Cause they run the world
So you fight for them
So you die for them

[Bridge]
I got 'em, I got 'em
He tortures my conscience, but I gotta love 'em
I got 'em, I got 'em
He tortures my conscience, but I gotta love 'em
I got 'em, I got 'em
He tortures my conscience, but I gotta love 'em
I got 'em, I got 'em
He tortures my conscience, but I gotta

[Verse 2: Kweku Collins]
Barrell boy, move along, you and your bravado
Look at me, contemplate, maybe you should go
The animal with its human owner
Power knows no right or wrong

[Hook]
Cause if you run the streets, hey
Then they run the world
And if I die for you
Then we all die for them, yo
It's the story of old, yo
It's just a story to them
But this is the world
But is this the end

[Outro]
I got 'em, I got 'em
He tortures my conscience, but I gotta love 'em
I got 'em, I got 'em
He tortures my conscience, but I gotta love 'em
I got 'em, I got 'em
He tortures my conscience, but I gotta love 'em
But I gotta love 'em
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