' Barometer's getting low According to all sources The street's the place to go 'Cause tonight for the first time Just about half past ten For the
carnival life forever Love me tonight for I may never see you again, hey Sandy girl Now the greasers they tramp the streets or get busted for trying
West, Wiz Khalifa, Ron Pope) A drop in the ocean a change in the weather, I was praying that you and me might end up together. It's like wishing for
a shot at they brain Where the babies carry semis and swallow pills for power Count paper for polly'n, penny-pinch for hours Take sacks from cowards when the streets
's getting low According to our sources The street's the place to go Cause' tonight for the first time Just about half past ten For the first time
for the real, I don't need Jena Six for me to know America is still on that bullshit So people think that black are just ball players and singers That massa complex is what fuels the street
rising - Barometer's getting low According to all sources, the street's the place to go Cause tonight for the first time Just about half-past ten For
Chorus] ON THE STRENGTH Time is money and gain ON THE STRENGTH Math is one and the same ON THE STRENGTH Whining is something for pain ON THE STRENGTH Beggaz for
ain't bringin you a gangsta attack, we bringin you gangsta rap, cuz life is tough for me, life is rough for me, it should be plain for everyone to see
rising Barometer's getting low According to all sources, the street's the place to go. Cause tonight for the first time Just about halfpast ten For the
Barometer's getting low According to all sources The street's the place to go 'Cause tonight for the first time Just about half past ten For the first