Get the drugs to the street all right. Ordinary people. Well, it's hard to say where a man goes wrong, Might be here and it might be there. What starts out
've got the people around them Getting too much for free All the pimps and the dealers All the food they can eat All the screamers and squealers When they walk down the street
through it, chaos is all around me But God got me, no fear, through the fire pride stop [Chorus - singing] There's a war in the streets tonight And all
goes down for the nine-six Aiyyo Nas let's get this money Let's get paid Sit back and watch all these motherfuckin clowns out here riffin and beefin about
head the polar moon looked out instead goin' wild Liquor shifting through the brain the manic depressive goes insane goin' wild goin' wild Desperate anger hits the streets
song comes on that reminds me of you and I JIZZ IN MY PANTS The next day my alarm goes off and I JIZZ IN MY PANTS Open my window and a breeze rolls
And there's the star I used to wish on It all just seems like yesterday And I stare out this dirty window As this world goes slowly by And somewhere out
: Is that the black Santa Claus? (Ho ho ho! Merry Christmas!) I want a Super Nintendo ... yeah, Sega Genesis, yeah, Street Fighter 2, all these games
three 6 mafia do not feel sorry and that's how the story goes We full of them leaves so we proceed to take all of your soul It's not a problem when i
like being in an aquarium except It was all the shoppers and office-workers that were Floating past the window instead of fish?" She's still thinking about this when the bus goes
hand out - she'll turn her back Better walk, don't talk - she's all pretend Can't be her friend unless you spend Wall to wall - after all Get ready
help the foreign wounded decay shout out dismay can you hear their voices yelling out mayday why are we sending money over seas look out your window
I said well kinda all of a sudden she jumped out her seat snatched me up by my wrist and took me out to the street she started grabbin all over me kissing
the status quo's just fine, for instance, say I'm in a tall building, looking out the window, what if I illed and, jumped out, would it really matter
so small) I?m watching drops of rain on my window pane (empty streets) And no-one knocks around no-one goes to town (fall asleep) I?m a-goin? out, sick
up, slow up, stop, control Like Janet, planet Stankonia On ya Moving like Floyd Comin' straight to Florida Lock all your windows Then block the corridors
house That's why fake-ass niggas get fake-ass digits And fake-ass players get a real player hatin 'em 'Honey Love' goes platinum and y'all ass come round But y'all
Or the Firm flop Y'all are the reason Dre ain't been getting no sleep So fuck y'all, all of y'all If y'all don't like me, blow me Y'all are gonna keep