Lyrics:
Niggas in the streets gon' learn
Them Wu-Tang niggas don't play
Niggas in the streets gon' learn
Them Def Squad niggas don't play
Niggas in
endeavor
So whether or not you understand, that there's only one DJ Q-you-I-K
With no see still you can't be me
Because I'm floatin' in my Lex and,
and out is alive so everyone strives to keep it outside! D.J.s play in the streets bumpin' beats and sellin' mix tapes of all the greats women is rentin'
chance
'Cause a lot of us got caught up in the motherfuckin' math
(DJ on the beat, so it's a banger)
With these people, man, just tryna lock us up for
the street (Cocaine)
Too much pussy need meat (Oh God)
You like this you like that (Yeah)
Luis vitton she like that (Luis)
Call me xharh i like dat
Grab those
no better
My moms let me roam these streets and see my dad wherever
Goddamn, I got a glance of the street life
I'm going in, fuck the street lights
tellin' me don't run the streets
So tell me am I wrong?
For tryin' to communicate through a song
I'm up early in the mornin', by sunrise I'll be gone
Drama, fuck these niggas up, DJ Drama)
Murder man these niggas must forgot
Murder man mO-motherfuckin'-3, nigga
(Shun On Da Beat) yeah
(Get 'em)
Ready for
in a baked potato world
Sizzling in some beef full of grease like jheri curls
Shout out to DJ's who kept it real
Shook a few in the thou', but some
I need about fifty of them bricks of the topic
They know we run the streets, man, them boys best stop it
Fresh white tee in my all-white Caddy
I need about fifty of them bricks of the topic
They know we run the streets, man, them boys best stop it
Fresh white tee in my all-white Caddy
(Drum Dummie)
(DJ Swift on the track)
There it go, turn up
Kilo Lit
Living by the street code, yeah that's 'side the G-Code
Go outside you keep
on the street
For so long we have waited so much we've invested
Oghene wekobiro
Lui T tell em we popping in the club yeh yeh
Make a love for the boss yeh yeh
I
of jeans
A favorite song to sing
And when I'm in the mood to hear good music play
I'm entertained by my favorite D.J.
I want to dance and think
of jeans
A favorite song to sing
And when I'm in the mood to hear good music play
I'm entertained by my favorite D.J.
I want to dance and think
get it while these haters just talk
(Still breaking boys off, hmm) Gotta do it for the north
Gotta do it for my hustlers in the south
(Still breaking
Machine, bitch
Sometimes I wonder (yeah)
Sometimes I wonder
Will I make it in these streets or will these streets take me?
Sometimes I wonder (uh)
and a half and she's carrying aircraft
In these battles of bullshit, no curse it is cast
The herbivore DJ still steals from the whale
The goons are in office
say, alright! (Alright!) Alright! (Alright!)
DJ Kenny Parker takin' out these sucker DJ's
My man Willie D, never in a daze, ha hah
We got Symone
of time
Surrounded by street lights at midnight
My destination is unknown
I walk these empty streets alone
Digital dreams thrive in the moonlight
I'm only
criminal off the streets
Another DJ back to his beats
I walked in the club and I was happy to say
"Ladies and gentlemen, here's your DJ"
Let's Go
Calling
nutrients in your life
I, I just want you to stay healthy in these streets
Oh, no no
Somebody gotta give you some vitamin D, you know what I mean?
Yeah,
We look good, We look fly
We look happy because we’re all high
Like we should be tonight
Yeah the DJ in our head has got us feeling alright
Looking
travel the map to any part of the planet
Now word on the street is y'all suckers want static
Since most kids are spoiled these days, I let em have it
Land
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