Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Street General, artist - Spice 1. Date of issue: 30.09.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Street General |
| Up n sunny california were the palm trees me and my gees ride |
| candy paint up on the wippin we be trippin and you know we high |
| hittin corners in a benzo blowin indo out the window (blaw) |
| see a hater on the corner run up on ya he’s a gonna like (blaw) |
| nigga is u ok nigga is you ok it aint ok nigga |
| nigga is u ok nigga is you ok it aint ok nigga |
| nigga is u ok nigga is you ok it aint ok nigga |
| he’s been hit by he’s been hit by a street general |
| Rollin up in scapper leavin the doors wide open |
| Mr. Bossalini the rida know i got to be smokin |
| I put the foot to the pedal burning rubber right thru the ghetto |
| far from a rock star but playin with heavy metal |
| watch a nigga cop cars and play with hella deniro |
| hit corners on cop cars but puase cause I’m a rebel |
| got to ride my wip gas break dip hit a few corners |
| on black on black six count my chips smokin a sticky |
| the window is tented so nobody eles see |
| it don’t stop living in a hustlers dream |
| candy escalade same color as green |
| I got a thang that bang if you want the bling |
| I keep the haters peaking thru my pinky ring |
| I live my life as a ryda hittin corner right after corner |
| were it’s hot as a Sauna ra rydin in California |
| Up n sunny california were the palm trees me and my gees ride |
| candy paint up on the wippin we be trippin and you know we high |
| hittin corners in a benzo blowin indo out the window (blaw) |
| see a hater on the corner run up on ya he’s a gonna like (blaw) |
| nigga is u ok nigga is you ok it aint ok nigga |
| nigga is u ok nigga is you ok it aint ok nigga |
| nigga is u ok nigga is you ok it aint ok nigga |
| he’s been hit by he’s been hit by a street general |
| He was hit by a street general call up the paramedics |
| or better yet the coroner cause this nigga been beheaded |
| he aint ok he was stiffer than rigamortis cause in cali we unnotice |
| bitch niggas be fallin shoulder when it comes to stackin guda |
| my nigga it’s do or die and that the only penalty nigga is suicide |
| blowin indo out the window soon as you spot a hater |
| (wait a minute) there go that mutha fucka right there |
| let em know we bout business and let em know you can win us |
| from the beginning to finish I’m a society menace |
| coming up out the bay Area with the loui interior |
| mutha fuckin nightmare and I’m mean mugging and stering the |
| caddy smoking blunts sippin cognac |
| you mutha fuckas thought a nigga wasn’t coming back |
| I’m a street general ma made nigga |
| couldn’t beat with a bat and a hand grenade nigga. |
| Up n sunny california were the palm trees me and my gees ride |
| candy paint up on the wippin we be trippin and you know we high |
| hittin corners in a benzo blowin indo out the window (blaw) |
| see a hater on the corner run up on ya he’s a gonna like (blaw) |
| nigga is u ok nigga is you ok it aint ok nigga |
| nigga is u ok nigga is you ok it aint ok nigga |
| nigga is u ok nigga is you ok it aint ok nigga |
| he’s been hit by he’s been hit by a street general |