's a one way street Full of broken people Walking the narrow line And acting so cool Acting so cool We're walking down a one way street We walked the streets
told niggaz or meet the fo'-fo' nigga I let them guns blow, nigga I'm a rider Thug Life 'til I die, Black Wall Street behind us I'm a "Menace II Society
: [ Verse One ] I'm too gangsta for the streets, watch me when I creep I put five in ya, G - leave a nigga sleep Now you six feet deep over bullshit
stuck in a ploy I needed another path or I'd self destruct I was down on my luck My head was so fucked! A menace rollin' the streets is what I was Holdin
give me a large double slam and... Nope What? Can't do it Why not? No meat? No meat man damn Alright then, I'll take a salad then Better grow yourself one
the criminal zone One-time can't keep the law in order cos everybody's goin crazy for a quarter You're tuned in to the number one crew in the area The way
my souls on the streets lurkin' Perkin' niggas like Folgers, motivatin' soldiers To make you set look like yo set got wrecked with bulldozers How many marks can I take in one
city watchin' menace feelin' king Jada Pinkett ridin' with me, lip game insane Man [Chorus: Sosa] Row, row, row, ya boat (slow) Slowly down the street
Young Buck] Its colder than muhfucka outside.. I gotta get this money though, fuck that [Chorus: Sosa] Row, row, row, ya boat Slowly down the street
game The flame I throw, crack change came from blow, push the O's Six lay close, hug the streets, I hug the beat, change flows Thug the streets, my love
the back way, New Jersey transit cops were open I'm hopin, that they don't go inside my boots Cause we had everything, from jewelry to thai-one suits
the deepest Darkest, ghetto streets of South Central, L.A I jack for jewels Watch when you bail, it's right across the streets From hell, and no one
in a ploy I needed another path or I'd self destruct I was down on my luck, my head was so fucked A menace rollin' the streets is what I was Holdin'
know we was signing to Jive Dropped, "Too Hard to Swallow" "A Pocket Full of Stones" Put the remix on "Menace" shit we had it going on Got, love in the streets
it's too hot to lay in the street They find shaded areas a few feet from the heat 'Cuz if not, then, it will be costing one Who will soon evaporate
the hold of the devil control And roll deep, keep it underground for the streets I'm the last sayin, get 'em outta bounds, retreat Like ants in this war dance, if one
way, just did a dime for a brick of the Yay' I'm switching up my bricks like my kicks with my lay Rule number one, never keep them bricks where you stay
it off and let's get down for the crown [Scoob] Let the place.. rock.. that ill shit [Big] One two.. one two.. one two.. [Scoob] Brooklyn.. JFK, all
