The Game - Streets Lyrics
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Streets
Streets Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Streets By The Game?
Know why I sound so raw, 'cause I'm down by law
Try to play me 'cause I'm rappin', I will break yo' jaw Catch a nigga in these streets, make you take clothes off Leave you dead butt-naked, man you fuckin' with a boss Cross paths with me, I'm in the hood, all in Watts, in the Bronx In Decatur, all around the devil block, trouble knocks I'm ready for 'em, niggas they know I'm ready for them I'm the hardest, I'm a deadly force so I'm heated heavy for it Why you lookin for me nigga with yo' lookin ass Meet me in the club, all my niggas get to whoopin ass Then a nigga sue me, sue me Nigga 'posed to be thug, nigga 'posed to be streets Pull yo' skirt down nigga 'cause we smellin yo' pussy The whole bottom line is you can't f*ck with me Will.i.am the ghetto (you can find it all), Will.i.am the ghetto (in the street) 'Cause I'm a thug by nature, thug by nature Gotta keep thuggin I'm thuggin, gotta keep thuggin I'm thuggin If you lookin', fo' me, I'll be, rollin' You could find me in the streets, you, you could find me in the streets If you lookin', fo' me, I'll be, rollin' You could find me in the streets, you, you could find me in the streets It's the black rag assassin, 44-mag blastin Black ski mask throwin' shots out a Dodge Magnum Gangbang forever, put the barrel on the head of the devil With homicidal intentions, I reign terror On any clique or squad, you niggas bitch you fraud I'm a tickin' time-bomb that'll finish the job Lyrical damager, one-two punch crush you amateurs Box and watch me execute like Cockton My flow pipin' hot scorchin', proceed with caution Murder any MC, your soul is lost when I'm ridin' with them Bone Thugs Black Glocks and chrome slugs parked on the block with the nose up Get ready for the face off, Nicolas Cage ain't got shit on a nigga with a fuckin' grenade One man army, only two things in the world could calm me Wet pussy and that bomb ass chronic I'll never back down, never back down Never back down now let the Bone Thugs back If you lookin', fo' me, I'll be, rollin' You could find me in the streets, you, you could find me in the streets If you lookin', fo' me, I'll be, rollin' You could find me in the streets, you, you could find me in the streets Now we the niggas in the black Dickies and steel-toe boots Don't bring that nigga that got a pistol and he still won't shoot 'Cause he a ho, like half of these niggas that's rappin' I'mma let you know, these niggas is actin' and puttin' on a fashion show We done checked these niggas, met these niggas, man I don't respect these niggas I'm a real motherfuckin' T-H-U-G original, hate to be a critic but yo' shit I ain't feelin' though You niggas is elementary, I got history Lyrically you can't see me, physically I'll bring you misery Seriously, you niggas ain't been hearin' me, but listen to these other niggas hits, You hear my twist, they bit my shit, but it's all good cause we keep it all hood And when we see niggas we raw dawg like a hog should Just let me put the motherfuckin' money on the wood Bitch niggas would be Bone if they could But I'mma shut 'em down, I'mma shut 'em down I'mma shut 'em down, Bone niggas known not to f*ck around If you lookin', fo' me, I'll be, rollin' You could find me in the streets, you, you could find me in the streets If you lookin', fo' me, I'll be, rollin' You could find me in the streets, you, you could find me in the streets If you lookin' I got my hand on my balls Grippin' Nina Ross, hood star, Circa be my boulevard You know I'm in the streets, I ain't hard to reach On some cool shit or some beef shit nigga I'm in the streets This ain't my only occupation, hittin' avenues, chasin' paper always (always) and I know how to get it In pissy hallways (hallways) in a raw way You could get it how you live, nigga step the wrong way I let it bang b-bang bang, I'm the streets for real And I love it but you know how the gameplay got me ready to kill Somebody, but it's all good, with these shows in my streets, nigga all good Gotta keep stackin' my paper like it's all I know These niggas is playin', I gotta get it lock and load Winter through summer, summer back through the winter We hustlin' dawg, hustlin' hustlin' hustlin' Give it all ya got, give it all ya got, hustlin' Niggas that's talkin' about we now, watch yo' mouth! If you lookin', fo' me, I'll be, rollin' You could find me in the streets, you, you could find me in the streets If you lookin', fo' me, I'll be, rollin' You could find me in the streets, you, you could find me in the streets If you lookin' |
Who Wrote Streets By The Game?
Calvin Earl Avent, Todd Berry, Darius Coleman, Dominic Andre Harris, Corbitt Taylor, Travis Barker, Bernard Freeman, Corey Stoot
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What's The Duration Of The Streets By The Game?The duration of Streets is 4:21 minutes and seconds. |
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