Lyrics Streets of Rage - Sada Baby

Streets of Rage

I’ll tell you 'bout a
Young nigga from the
(My nigga Lee, I think we got another one)
Bitch, I’m from that way
I’ll tell you 'bout a cold-ass nigga from the trap
I ain’t never learned how to hold back
I ain’t never spent no time on no bitch (Naw)
Spent no dimes on no bitch (Naw)
Told no lies on no bitch
I ain’t never seent you niggas in the trap, hmm
Tell me where the fuck it’s at?
You ain’t never spend no bands on a brick
Put your hands on a brick
Hit your mans with a split
You ain’t never spend no bands on a brick
Put your hands on a brick
Put your mans on a lick
That nigga ain’t no boss, he a trick
With his— ayy
Nigga ain’t no boss, he a trick
Gon' end up dead, keep on thinkin' with his dick
Ah, I said that nigga ain’t no boss, he a trick
Gon' end up dead, keep on thinkin' with his dick, huh
31 just came home with that shit, huh
31 just left the road with that shit, huh
55, get back gang AKA throw the first lick
Put some money on your neighbors and the people that you work with
I ain’t never seent you niggas in the hood
Who the fuck done told you it was good?
I ain’t never seent you niggas on the block
You don’t know shit 'bout Block, type of nigga get you shot
I ain’t ever seent you niggas on the corner, huh
You don’t, you don’t never hit the girl like it’s your daughter, huh
You don’t, you don’t never got the strap with one up top
You don’t never got the chop, you won’t let that bitch rock (Naw)
Got the rifle same size Kid L with the baby chop
Beat the dope, got the kid smell
You ain’t never, never ran up your watch
Stack it all, put it up a lot
Threw the ice up in your watch, huh
You ain’t never made a bad bitch do that shit for free
Ain’t no P, but I’ll guarantee she gon' give me a fee
I’m from the East, off the E’s
I’m from the East, I’m, off the E’s, uh, huh
Bitch, I’m from the East with that shit up in my system
Ah, I came from the East with that shit off in my system
Break my foot off in your ho, yeah, break my foot off all up in her
Shoot a slimy snake nigga, make his ass leak that venom
Huh, bitch, I’m from that way, don’t know what to say to niggas— hold on, huh
Bitch, I’m from that way, don’t know what to say to niggas who ain’t from there,
huh
If you pull down, huh, you might get killed up there, huh
Put a whole thing together, traphouse Build-A-Bear, huh
That yopper shock a nigga, they thought Silkk was here, huh
Silkk the Shock 'em with the bop, the opps gon' feel it, yeah
Huh, took two to the body, must’ve thought that we was finished, huh
Hundred on this bitch, tried to tell him the outcome gon' be different
Hundred on this bitch, tried to tell him the outcome gon' be different
Go in your mouth when it’s 'bout my business, niggas I’m around is all criminals
Niggas I’m around is all killers and drug dealers with no feelings
Made my rounds to his house, I’ma take rounds to his house, them bitches go
around through his house, hmm
Curve a hollow like this Wanted, extra fire on opponent
MAC-10 DeMar DeRozan, bitch ain’t Elsa, but I’m frozen
Eddie Murphy with it on me, she eat my childs like they golden
You see that wish and ain’t pokin', I bet that bitch’ll leave you open
Hmm, nah, nah
Nigga, you ain’t never been involved in no real war
You ain’t got no niggas 'round you that you’ll kill for
Ah, huh, killer instinct, Skuba Kilgore
Ask the stone, streets of rage, I get paid, leave shit ablaze
In the field with a blade, steel with me, that’s my baby
In the field with a blade, steel with me, go brazy
She be ready when you ain’t
I’ll tell you 'bout a cold-ass nigga from the trap
I ain’t never learned how to hold back
I ain’t never spent no time on no bitch (Naw)
Spent no dimes on no bitch (Naw)
Told no lies on no bitch
I ain’t never seent you niggas in the trap, hmm
Tell me where the fuck it’s at?
You ain’t never spend no bands on a brick
Put your hands on a brick
Hit your mans with a split