Lyrics:

[Yelawolf:]
I Run the streets all night day.

[Slim Thug:]
The hood love thug.

[Yelawolf:]
'Cause I still Run the streets all night day.

[Slim Thug:]
If your tryin' to find me.
I rep for my city, go hard for the hood still posted on that block. What's good?

[Yelawolf:]
And I Run the streets all night day
I can't stay away.

[Slim Thug:]
They don't make too many niggas like me
Bonafide hustlers certified G
Still got that work if you got the right fiend.
You thinkin' shit fake? Well nigga come see
It's bigger than the jewels it's bigger than the cars
It's bigger than the fact that we fuckin' rap stars
The street niggas know me, these boys got my contacts
Knowin' any givin' minute I can come back
I put a bitch on I-10 tell her run that
Give her 10 tell her don't bring nuttin' back
I'm still in the hood, I can't leave the streets
It's in my blood I'm a thug 'til I be deceased.

[Yelawolf:]
I Run the streets all night day.

[Slim Thug:]
The hood love thug.

[Yelawolf:]
'Cause I still Run the streets all night day.

[Slim Thug:]
If your tryin' to find me.
I rep for my city, go hard for the hood still posted on that block. What's good?

[Yelawolf:]
And I Run the streets all night day
I can't stay away.

[Slim Thug:]
It's hot on my block somebody turn the fan on
I've been paid I'm just tryin' to turn my man's on
And get my breads strong, streets miss me when I'm gone
I put on for my city like Jeezy's song
Please believe me homes matter of fact check my stats
Ain't dropped in 3 years but I'm back.
Where the money at? That's the first question
You better pack a strap that's the first lesson
Hard times got the whole United States stressin'
I'm writin' a book, how to survive in a recession
Mr. Ogbonna, we so tired of sellin' crack
If you lookin' for me ask the streets where I'm at.

[Yelawolf:]
I Run the streets all night day.

[Slim Thug:]
The hood love thug.

[Yelawolf:]
'Cause I still Run the streets all night day.

[Slim Thug:]
If your tryin' to find me.
I rep for my city, go hard for the hood still posted on that block. What's good?

[Yelawolf:]
And I Run the streets all night day
I can't stay away.

[Slim Thug:]
It's home sweet home where the D boys roam
Movin' stone for stone or zone for zone
All night gettin' it on 'til 6:00 in the morn.
The shit I'm smokin' on, stronger than cologne
You can probably mell the moke to your headphones
If you still broke better get your bread long
Call me on that burner 'cause them fed's on my phone
And I'm a Run the streets 'til I'm under my headstone.

[Yelawolf:]
I Run the streets all night day.

[Slim Thug:]
The hood love thug.

[Yelawolf:]
'Cause I still Run the streets all night day.

[Slim Thug:]
If your tryin' to find me.
I rep for my city, go hard for the hood still posted on that block. What's good?

[Yelawolf:]
And I Run the streets all night day
I can't stay away.