KL Streets Songtext
von Malique

Yo, it′s your boy Malique
Put it on cruise control
Kuala Lumpur, Kuala Lumpur
(Streets of Kuala Lumpur)


Call it the city of lights
You'll never sight a black skyline
Where life′s a race the pace like my black skyline
I used to envy players, green on the sideline
Now coach rap and make greens on the sideline
No fuck a bedtime, hustle gotta get mine
Chasin' money while you wastin' money poppin′ red wines
Impressin honeys, typical undress ′em dummies
I rather invest in the streets
See me dressed in money (Oh, oh, yea)
Look at you dawg, you remind me of past time (Yea)
Last time work hard, now laugh time
Went from ashy, nasty, classy
Used to outcast, now who the fuck can outclass me
Put your city on your head so you can rep it well
And my caps are like my lyrics, gotta rap it well
And my raps is like a gift for you, I wrap it well (Oh, oh, yea)
Hustler to entrepreneur, a little rapid, wow (Oh, yea)

Why I feel like I'm losing weight?
Why I ain′t got no money if movin' weight?
My life′s based upon what I'ma do this year
Drop more hits, cop more gear
Run the streets of KL in my nike airs
You ain′t gotta stare, go cop a pair
Still the scrutiny, nothin' they could do to me
I'll make sure my mother and girl
Be smothered in pearls
When a brother under the world


I′m breakin′ bread now with Joe Flizz in Showbiz
These hopeless singers makin' rap slow bus′
Entertainment now is textin', vote like elections
With all due respect
I disagree with your selections
Undeserving overnight stars
These punchlines will leave you punk with (No, no, no, no)
Overnight scars
Industry victim fighting for the right course
Re-write laws, a rebel yes without a slight pause
Whatever happen to talent, skills and hardwork?
Can do much, laugh, chill, start work (Keep working, don′t stop)
Hit the streets, KL Phat cap on in back alleys
Politickin with OG's, toolies in the fat bellys
Adversaries steady plottin because they fearful
Say my raps are deeper now no longer cheerful
But still I give them an earful, it′s tearful
Told my mother I hustle (Yea)
And she said be careful

Gotta keep my muscle strong
Get my hustle on
Because the streets are watchin'
Because the streets are talkin' (Yea, yea)

Gotta keep my muscle strong
Get my hustle on
Because the streets are watchin′
Because the streets are talkin′ (Yea, yea)

Why I feel like I'm losing weight?
Why I ain′t got no money if movin' weight?
My life′s based upon what I'ma do this year
Drop more hits, cop more gear
Run the streets of KL in my nike airs
You ain′t gotta stare, go cop a pair
Still the scrutiny, nothin' they could do to me
I'll make sure my mother and girl
Be smothered in pearls
When a brother under the world

Why I feel like I′m losing weight?
Why I ain′t got no money if movin' weight?
My life′s based upon what I'ma do this year
Drop more hits, cop more gear
Run the streets of KL in my nike airs
You ain′t gotta stare, go cop a pair
Still the scrutiny, nothin' they could do to me
I′ll make sure my mother and girl
Be smothered in pearls
When a brother under the world

Ey, ya, da, da, da, da (Streets of Kuala Lumpur)
(Streets of Kuala Lumpur)
Streets of Kuala Lumpur, yea
(Streets of Kuala Lumpur)
Do, do, do, do, do (Streets of Kuala Lumpur)

You know where I be, I be
You know where I be, I be
Yo, I be chillin' in the coupe, listenin' to Weezy
Don′t need no body guard, leave me with my Breezy
Eyes on the road, feelin′ fly as hell
Tryin' not to get lost in the streets of KL
You got a slow car, wanna drive fast too
I try to drive slow, but I still pass you
The only game you got is PS2
It′s over kid
Period

PS: Boo

Yo, that's my word (Streets of Kuala Lumpur)
Keep your muscle strong and
Get your hustle on
2008 and so on, and so on, and so on (Streets of Kuala Lumpur)
Keep workin′, workin' don′t stop

Keep workin', workin' don′t stop (Streets of Kuala Lumpur)
Keep workin′, workin' don′t stop (Streets of Kuala Lumpur)
Keep workin', workin′ don't stop (Streets of Kuala Lumpur)
Kuala Lumpur, yea