Lyrics:
all down, like we dogs in the street
Or at the back of the pound, I gotta say it now
We look up to pieces of shit
And wanna be a fuckin' nigga takin
Nigga, we finna get caught, nigga this bullshit
Come on, Goddamn it
Buck (yeah), buck (yeah), buck (yeah)
I'm takin' up both lanes, nigga, this road
fallin' out (ah-ha)
I don't know what's worse takin' these new drugs or chasin' clout
I'm gettin' warmed up it's about to get hotter (woah)
Tory told
streets
Yeah yeah
I done been crossed by main mans guessing like it's hangman
Friends that would lie to me this s**t drive me insane man
Can't catch me up
demonstrations
It get's deeper by the dollar
I'm that dope boy, Harry Potter
Whippin' cain let me drive it cross the street for Cindy Crawford
Out in Deli I be
the bank
Geeski don't do it, the streets see your influence
When the label asked my plan, they have they other artists do it
Yeah, my favorite thin'
the God of War like Mars
That leave MC's smashed by my Squad
It's odd y'all never seen relish, but always seem jealous
Of my extreme fellas, rockin'
want beef
Fuck it take it to the streets
y'all niggas gon chill
Then we sit down and we build
My squad finally here
Unit of the year
We settin up
hollerin' at hoes like "Hey now"
Sippin' Everglo, y'all want me to say now
So on the streets and on the block since Twista (Red Hot)
They give it away, give
die by twenty-five or catch a quick three-to-five
So be advised ,the street's full of surprises
It's not what crew's the livest, one that survive,
the alley are takin' a stand
Chewin' on somethin' that used to be a man
I can't stand it,I can't take it no more (x2)
I can't take it no more (x4)
Gun
affection for streets
D-Twizzie no question
One of the best groups that done it
And Obie is their reflection
Lil' homie that knows soley that loyalty is
Yeah, yeah, yeah
East side all mine, just like every time
(La musica de Harry Fraud)
Ah, ah, ah
Jet Life, Jet Life, Jet Life (Yeah, yeah)
Jet
core
It's in my fuckin' veins and it's sweatin' out my pores
Wolf, wolf all you want, run your mouth in the street
But you ain't gon' fuck with
core
It's in my fuckin' veins and it's sweatin' out my pores
Wolf, wolf all you want, run your mouth in the street
But you ain't gon' fuck with
[Redman]
It's that Funkadelic, funk Doctor Spock impale it
Fuck the vest niggaz better start puttin on helmets
I roam the streets where there's no peace,
like it so she chose to call me Barry
She said she'd love to marry, my baby she would carry
And if she had a baby, she'd name the baby Harry
Her
Barely gettin' by, it's all takin' and no givin'
They just use your mind and they never give you credit
It's enough to drive you crazy if you let it
9
Yo it's the real, son you know how it go
Ass out like a child get blow
Still on the streets though
Regulatin' SO's
Eternal banger leave your jug vain
takin steps
Somewhere a great Grandpa says
"I'm ready to go"
Peacefully drifts off to sleep
Wakes up on streets of gold
judge me by race
Or the tattoos on my face
Don’t know everything about the streets but I know fake and I know my place
No it ain’t my time imma wait
your street smarts, otherwise we takin' ya mics
[Hook] 2x
You need street smarts for retards
Cause y'all ain't thugs y'all sweethearts
So ya better not
hit
Well it didn't quite fit
They dragged me out by my feet
While over at Harry's
I drank till they carried me
Out to the cold hard street
I made it
deep
It's mad how I gets so hot
It's mad how you get me by (by)
It's me, it's me, it's me, it's-
Look in my eyes, tell me a tale
Do you see
.JPG/300px-Varius_Manx_(2012).JPG "Varius Manx")
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