Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Streets, artist - The Game. Date of issue: 27.04.2008
Song language: English
Streets |
| Now I sound so raw, cos I’m down by law |
| Trying to play me cos I’m rapping I will break yo jaw |
| Catch a nigga in these streets make you take clothes off |
| Leave you dead butt naked |
| Man you fuckin' with a boss, cross pass with me |
| I’m in the hood all them watts in the Bronx where they cater all around |
| The devil block, trouble not |
| I’m ready for em, niggas they know I’m ready for them |
| I’m the hardest I’m a? |
| so I’m heated heavy for it |
| Why you looking for me nigga wit yo looking ass |
| Meet me at the Club all my niggas get to whippin' ass |
| Then a nigga sue me, sue me nigga pos’ed to be thug |
| Nigga Pos’ed to be street, pull your skirt down nigga cos we smellin' yo pussy |
| The whole bottom line is you can’t fuck wit' me |
| Will.I.Am the ghetto!, Will.I.Am the ghetto! |
| (Streets) |
| Cause' I’m a thug by nature, thug by nature |
| Gotta keep thuggin', I’m thuggin', gotta keep thuggin', I’m thuggin' |
| You looking, for me, ill be, rollin' |
| You can find me in the streets, you, you can find me in the streets |
| If you looking, for me, ill be, rollin' |
| You can find me in the streets, you, you can find me in the streets |
| Its the black rag assassin, fourty fo' mag blast |
| And black ski mask throwing shots out a dodge magnum |
| Gang bang forever put the barrel on the head of the devil |
| Wit homicidal intentions I reign terror |
| On any cliq or squad you niggas bitch you fraud |
| I’m a tickin' time bomb let it finish the job |
| Lyrical damage on one, two punch, crush you amateurs |
| Box and watch me execute like (cockins?) |
| My flow piping hot scorchin', proceed with caution murder any mc |
| Ya soul is lost, when I’m ridin' with them bone thugs, black Glocks and chrome |
| slugs |
| Parked on the block with the nose up, get ready for the face off |
| Nicholas Cage ain’t got shit on a nigga with a fuckin' grenade |
| One man army, only two things in the world can call me |
| West pussy and that bomb ass chronic |
| I never back down, never back down |
| Never back down, now let the bone thugs back |
| Now we them niggas in them black dickies and steel toe boots |
| Stomp on that nigga that got a pistol but he still gon' shoot |
| Cause he a hoe, like half to these niggas is rappin' |
| I’m a let you know, these niggas is actin' and puttin' on a fancy show |
| We done checked these niggas, met these niggas man I don’t respect these niggas |
| I’m a real mother fucking T-H-U-G, original hate to be a critic |
| But yo shit I ain’t feeling, no, you niggas is elementary |
| I got history, lyrically you can’t see me, physically ill bring your misery, |
| seriously |
| You niggas ain’t been hearing me, but listen to these other niggas hits |
| You hear my twist they blew my shit, but its all good, cos we keep it all hood |
| And when we see niggas get rolled dog like a hog should |
| Just lemme put the mother fuckin' money on the wood |
| Bitch niggas would be gone if they could, but I’m a shut em down |
| I’m a shut 'em down, I’m a shut em down, bone niggas known not to fuck around! |
| If you lookin'! |
| I got my hand on my balls, grippin in the raws |
| Hood star, shit could be my boulevard, you know I’m in the streets |
| I ain’t hard to reach, on some cool shit and some beef shit nigga I’m in the |
| Streets, this ain’t my only occupation hittin' avenues, chasin' paper always |
| And I know how to get It, and pissy hallways, in the raw way |
| You can get it how you live, nigga step the wrong way |
| I let it bang b-bang bang, I’m the street for real |
| And I love it but you know how the game play got me ready to kill |
| Somebody, but its all good, wit' these shows at my streets nigga all good |
| Gotta be stacking my paper like that’s all I know, these niggas is playin' |
| I gotta get it like lock and load, winter through summer, summer back through |
| to winter |
| We hustlin' dawg, hustlin', hustlin', hustlin' |
| Give it all you got, give it all you got, hustlin' |
| Niggas is talkin' bout weed now watch |
| Yo mouth! |
| If you lookin'! |