C Miller (born Corey Miller on March 9, 1971) is an American rap artist from the infamous Calliope Projects in New Orleans, Louisiana. Prior to April 5, 2005, he used the stage name C-Murder. He is one of many rappers who rose to fame in the mid-to-late 1990s releasing records through his brother Master P's label, No Limit Records. He is a member of the group TRU. In early 2002, Corey Miller was arrested and charged with killing 16-year-old Steve Thomas with a single gunshot to the chest during a dispute in Harvey, Louisiana, outside now-defunct nightspot "Platinum Club." On October 1, 2003, Miller was found guilty of second-degree murder, which carries a mandatory life sentence.
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Street Keep Callin Lyrics

C-murder

Everytime I try to leave this game
These streets keep on callin me (streets keep callin me)
Just keep on callin me (just keep on callin me)
(x2)
Now, this ghetto got me crazy
And these streets got me trapped
Many times Ive tried to leave
But this game keep pullin me back
In a circle full of crime
Bout to lose my mind
Shit, I wanna make a change
But I just keep wasting my time
Aint no real future sellin dope
Only few make it out
For a ghetto nigga like me
Got too many golds in my mouth
I cant get a job
Aint nobody gonna hire a thug
And my rap sheet consists
Of 187 and drugs
And goin in and outta jail
Everybody say Im a fool
But even the president makes mistakes
Shit I aint perfect to
I gotta do somethin
Aint nobody gonna give me nothin
Got a mouth to feed
So Im gonna keep these fiends jumpin
On my block niggas
Shit Im the man out of jail
Im the jury and judge
So dont fuck with me cuz
Its like the vegas strip
These streets is always open
As long as the money roar
Im gonna keep this city small
Everytime I try to leave this game
These streets keep on callin me (streets keep callin me)
Just keep on callin me (just keep on callin me)
(x2)
Now see the hood
Its all good
You aint highly educated
So you just cant have shit
Cuz you will be playa hated
My boy just bought a new benz
Now hes the man in the city
Now it was cool at first
But these niggas started actin shitty
I tried to go straight
But these fools just wouldnt let me
A nigga see me in the mall
So a nigga tried to sweat me
It was cool for a minute
Yeah, I thought I was free
But I knew I couldnt leave
Cuz these streets keep callin me
Everytime I try to leave this game
These streets keep on callin me (streets keep callin me)
Just keep on callin me (just keep on callin me)
(x3)