Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song A New Nite / Rosecrans Groove, artist - DJ Quik. Date of issue: 19.04.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
A New Nite / Rosecrans Groove |
| Big city, big city, big city |
| What it is? |
| Where you stay? |
| Everytime I come 'round |
| I’m so ready for whatever |
| Cause I can’t go down |
| Cause these streets don’t love nobody |
| And these hoes don’t love nobody |
| And these streets don’t love nobody |
| But themselves |
| I’m just tryna spread love through these Compton streets |
| Hey DJ Quik need a Compton beat |
| Fuck around and have babies with some Compton freaks |
| Real beef ass wings you’ll be gone in weeks |
| Street shit like sight |
| Lotta niggas start hating when you fucking these hoes |
| Lotta niggas start hating when you getting the cash |
| Everyday gotta stuff more cash in the stack |
| Black bitches with titties, white bitches with ass |
| Hit the chach with a knock, I put my boy on the lick |
| Brought it back like a G, rolls out of the sheet |
| Knew some niggas girls back when they was swallowing dick |
| So they remember the times Michael Jackson don’t |
| These niggas know I fuck so they flexing though |
| Now a nigga think he gotta be mad at me |
| Keep it cool though you know my niggas blast at me |
| What it is? |
| Where you stay? |
| Everytime I come 'round (tonight) |
| I’m so ready for whatever |
| Cause I can’t go down (tonight) |
| Cause these streets don’t love nobody |
| And these hoes don’t love nobody |
| And these streets don’t love nobody |
| But themselves |
| Now this the kinda beat that I might need Dre on |
| Them 14 hours studio sessions, I’m a stay on |
| The kind of on that makes you go higher and higher |
| I sleep when I’m dead I come alive when I’m tired |
| Now this the kind of beat I make when I’m just dippin' |
| The bassline sound like my fingers set-trippin' |
| On what better spot the El Segundo and Central |
| This the intersection that made me make instrumentals |
| I got haters in the outfield lookin' at me |
| I got ladies in the front row looking OG |
| I got a stiff pair of Levi 501s in my britches |
| And got a stiff third leg for when I’m dogging my bitches |
| I got a working record label, what the hell y’all got? |
| I got Jimmy Purple Haze, what the hell y’all got? |
| And I still own the equipment that brought my deal |
| But smart enough to buy multiples cause y’all niggas steal |
| What it is? |
| Where you stay? |
| Everytime I come 'round (tonight) |
| I’m so ready for whatever |
| Cause I can’t go down (tonight) |
| Cause these streets don’t love nobody |
| And these hoes don’t love nobody |
| And these streets don’t love nobody |
| But themselves |
| Problems gon' come you gotta deal with them |
| Fake niggas stop politicin' on real niggas |
| Talking Breezy on motherfuckers that kill with him |
| Snitch right on his partner then go and chill with him |
| Right at his momma house like nothin' happened |
| Cops hit his momma house while his granny nappin' |
| Hoes make niggas turn to somethin' else |
| There gotta be a better way shit is somethin' else |
| Cause this baller just ain’t gon' stop no time soon |
| No, oh, oh, so you might as well get into the money like I do |
| Woah, woah, woah |
| What it is? |
| Where you stay? |
| Everytime I come 'round (tonight) |
| I’m so ready for whatever |
| Cause I can’t go down (tonight) |
| Cause these streets don’t love nobody |
| And these hoes don’t love nobody |
| And these streets don’t love nobody |
| But themselves |
| She let him roll that ass |
| Shake it to the floor |
| And when she shake that ass |
| The DJ hit it next |
| She likes it Compton |
| She likes it Compton |
| She let him roll that ass |
| Shake it to the floor |
| And when she shake that ass |
| The DJ hit it next |
| She like it Compton |
| She likes it Compton |