Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Concrete Streets, artist - Nate Dogg. Album song Music and Me, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 03.12.2001
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Elektra
Song language: English
Concrete Streets |
I’m gonna roll |
Click click bu ya! |
Dub kicked the frame in (uh huh) |
Nigga let the games begin, as I standin' |
Tossed the tall can on a campus off the limital |
Scanners takin' penitentiary chances |
Sick wit it, off the ric wit it Blue beenie knitted; |
freshly acquitted |
Grind-grimey, the thick body and the big body |
Wit lyrics and 'draulics hotter than the Majave |
Sellin', brubble bellin', career felon |
Escalade 3-braid beard wearin' |
Fuck it, I thug for free and thug to eat |
Niggas call me 'Home of Cake' cause I love the cheese |
Gangstas, hustlas, pimps, if ya follow me Let me see ya put them hands up like a robbery |
I solemnly swear to stay down and slang the seed |
I spit in the name of the streets |
I’m gonna roll (I'm gonna roll) |
I’m gon' stay fly (I'm gonna stay fly) |
I’m gonna bust (I'm gonna bust) |
Hold my hood up high (throw my hood up high) |
In the name of the streets |
I’m gonna roll (I'm gonna roll) |
I’m gon' rich ride (I'm goin' rich ride) |
I’m gonna ball (I'm gonna ball) |
Hold my hood up high |
In the name of the streets |
This the itty-bitty nigga from the city they call lb What you know about the D-O-G? |
I keep my peeps wit a bag a' treats |
On the streets my nephews beat your beat and keep that heat |
In the Cutt and indiscrete |
Me and Dub-C crippin' couzins in this industry |
A lotta' y’all pretend to be Wanna see friends wit me and then sleep wit the enemy? |
Want some, get some, bad enough take some |
Suckas poppin' off I’m 'bout to take one |
Braids on, make done, don’t want none |
And just cause we talkin', what you doin' C-Walking? |
It’s not just a dance it’s a way a' living |
Now if ya C-Walking, ya best to 'see' Crippin' |
And that goes for kids too, and R&B singers |
Nigga quit Crip-Walking if ya ain’t a gang banger |
I told a woman I don’t love her but she wants to go |
I told another that I want her but she wants to hoe |
I ain’t a hater I’m a player so I fucked 'em both |
In the name of the streets |
High resolution, high definition |
Let the tape roll let the whole world listen |
Hold your position, don’t go backwards |
I’m frontlining and the West keep shining |
Fuck wit ya nigga your boy 'x' still grindin' |
Fuck them other niggas they just high siding |
Talking and lie, bitchin' and cry |
Gossip and hate but ain’t nobody’s right |
Fuck going diamond if ya make it turn pussy |
Don’t push me, peep game like a booky |
The hook lining singer, the deep thinker |
Ego auto-biography beat it nigga ya bother me Glass hit them hard, take no prisoners |
Been choiced for the voice |
I speak for my people like a Senator |
Raise up, the blunts get blazed up Swing like a gorilla nigga you ain’t a king, c’mon! |
Dah-dah-daaah |
Yea.. Lah-dah-daaah |
Dub-C.. Dah-dah-daaah |
The 'Ghetto Heisman'.. |
In the name of the streets |
Swangin' through a hood near you Dah-dah-daaah |