Word on the street is you?re in heat You need attention from every boy you see I wouldn?t make this up oh no ?Cause your friends are telling me: You?re
Word on the street is you?re in heat You need attention from every boy you see I wouldn?t make this up oh no ?Cause your friends are telling me: You?
):] Ladies and Gentlmen its my pleasure to present to you (My pleasure) (Yeaaa, Yeaaa) Street Family (Ah Ha, Ah ha!) Street Fam, that Street Fam (Woo
point blank so they can't open your casket My whole crew (got glocks on 'em) In a hurry to shoot, (like they put shot clocks on 'em) All that gossip we
my lawyer, why cause I ain't coppin' out (nope) And I fuck wit b-boys who bring them choppers out (yuppp) One shot of that will have the boys bring the
I ain't coppin' out (nope) And I f**k wit b-boys who bring them choppers out (yuppp) One shot of that will have the boys bring the coppers out And we
lawyer, why? Cause I ain't coppin' out And I fuck wit b-boys who bring them choppers out One shot of that will have the boys bring the coppers out And
cause I ain't coppin' out (nope) And I f**k wit b-boys who bring them choppers out (yuppp) One shot of that will have the boys bring the coppers out
them hang so on, and so-on, why don't you let me roll on I remember back in the dayz when I used to have to get my stroll on Didn't nobody wanna speak
to see the next day Cause we used to clock on the streets before we made beats But fools just lay and prey on the weak It don't depend on the color of
print hands. Symphony word-player, I'll be your headline. If you catch me another time. Didn't make her with my Baker Street Ruse. Couldn't shake her
: Born on a Sunday, everyday is Monday That is what I've heard About the real world Up on the morning, Heading for the schoolyard Big boys being bullies
on ya son Ice Cube has got the 4-1-1 All the ol' school house fellows are crooks So I get jealous looks They keep thinkin did my hair grow? Will the boys
the shit Theives on the block flash badges, nylon jackets Big white boys with guns yellin, "Freeze black kids!" Got my niggaz in the pen, eatin octopus Wishin they was on
on the street that's tellin' you you ain't shit And you almost believe it Broke and mistaken all the time You know some of the words but they ain't the
ask me Will there ever be another Fugees I say I don't know but hope the trio Don't do like ? ? then ? on Sadaam though But on CNN they saw the same Little
to the club with the rainbow free Riding in my brand new,.. that would be the SLR That's for the,.. that will be two for the flag That will be the SL
been through Peep now, system, handcuffs nigga listen Word up, robbin' white boys to buy blunts The representative, GorTek Assassin thought to be a stallion Yo, I be splashin' Street
