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You wanna go home?
It's six o'clock in the morning
Oh
(Street girl)
Street girl, one of the many
Short, tall, medium, fat or skinny
They're all the same, just different names
Consider most men of the day as lames
They want to meet you, they'll mistreat you
They got money, they'll try to beat you
For every dime, every cent
Leave all you alone, wonder where it went
So you better take note, it ain't no joke
Go round long as you got, even when you're broke
She'll do anything for a diamond ring
Turn cut throat for a nice fur coat
The cutest little thing you ever had
You better watch out 'cause she's bad, hey she's a...
Street girl
On the street she can really swing
Gettin' all she can in one day is her thing
Me tonight and maybe you the next
And if you ain't got money she'll get upset
She can be real nice if you pay the price
Hey, but if you don't, I guess she won't
She's a everyday of the week on the street girl
Kind you just don't want to meet girl
The kind you just can't wait to get rid of it
She's always saying "I need me a hero"
That that, ooh, tell me who is she? (Street girl)
I don't mean to be nosy, but what is she? (Street girl)
Don't you think it's too late for you to be out in the street baby?
Now, everybody thinks she's a sweet girl
They don't know she's just a street girl
Out to fool any man she can
And if you're weak you won't understand
When you see her body, her face to match
The kind you look at and want to snatch
And hold real tight and love her right
Yeah, all through the night, hey, hey, 'cause she's a
Street girl
Some say she's pretty, some say fine
Got most men sayin', "I wish she was mine"
Sleeps in the day, comes out at night
Ooh, deadly as a snake, don't have to bite
To say and do things to mess up your head
You'll have sleepless nights in the best of beds
You'll moan and groan, you'll toss and turn
You gotta go through this in order to learn
About the girl up until she's full grown
While she stay with mama, until she's on her own
The only way to find out is what she's about
So you can sit down and try to figure it all out
What makes her go? What makes her stop?
And what makes her wanna rock, oh yeah
Street girl
Street girl, ooh
Now she's the kind who likes bright lights, that's right
She might be on the streets tonight
Cruising around in some big car
Besides some rich man who she met at the bar
Who she's only with 'cause his pockets are fat
Which only goes to show where the girl head is at
Now you know and I know she's full of jive
Never had what you call a nine-to-five
And if she had this you can bet
She spent all yours before you cashed her check
Now she's the best when it comes to love makin'
But she's even better when it comes to heart breakin'
So don't be fooled by candlelight kiss
Try to be what you call a connoisseur at this
So when the time comes you'll know what to do
Or you'll be vick-yan, but she'll get you, ooh
Who is she? (Street girl)
I don't mean to be nosy, but what is she? (Street girl)
I know of one, somebody's son
Who's on the run 'cause of what she done
She met this man at a birthday party
Nice, kind-hearted, never hurt nobody
They became friends, and later on lovers
Met each other's mother, father, sisters and brothers
They became very close, only on his part
Not knowing that soon she would break his heart
A very nice guy but she thought he was weak
Well she played on his pockets seven days a week
Until she got it all, every dime he had
Then she got on the wind and left her man sad
It was plain to see, but hard to believe
That the woman he loved had tricks up her sleeve
He'd think to himself oh what a mistake
What he thought was real turned out to be fake
It wasn't the way the girl had him believe
So deep down inside he wanted to get even
He called her up but disguising the fact
'Cause if she knew he was mad, well she would never come back
He answered the phone, few words come out his mouth
Somehow he convinced her to come to his house
He hung up the phone, laid down on the bed
And crazy thoughts started runnin' through his head
The doorbell rang and he answered the door
And she said "What did you want to see me for?
He said "Come in baby", he gave her a kiss
Then he got real close to the girl like this
But after that you didn't hear one word
Two shots of a gun is all you heard
[Two gun shots]
With a rose in my hand I went to her grave
Hoping to God that the girl had been saved
Though my eyes was wet and my heart was lead
I fell on my knees and this is what I said
Some win at life and some get defeated
Still you gotta treat others like you want to be treated
Short, tall, medium, fat or skinny
She played the game on one too many
Who is she? (Street girl)
I don't mean to be nosy, but what is she? (Street girl)
Street girl
If she wanted to change she can be a street girl
Street girl
I just don't know why, I mean really
Why she wants to be like this?
But it's her choice
Even though she'll lose in the end
Street girl
Street girl
Stay away, stay away, street girl
I just don't know
You can be a sweet girl, but instead she wanted to be a street girl
Street girl
Street girl
Street Girl was produced by Davy DMX.