Music Video
Ghostface Killah & BadBadNotGood - Street Knowledge Feat. Tree
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
BADBADNOTGOOD
Performer
Ghostface Killah
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alexander Sowinski
Arranger
Chester Hansen
Arranger
Dennis Coles
Arranger
Frank Dukes
Arranger
Matthew Tavares
Arranger
Tremaine Johnson
Arranger
Wayne Gordon
Arranger
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Made money, watch for the cops that go a hunnid
Crazy summer, moved on up, Fivers are on it
That or a shooter
Who I'm around, Larry Hoovers want a new block
These is the projects, let me screw you top of the day
Thermometer hot, **** a shoot bruh and be up
More gun shots than in Fallujah, call it Chiraq
Hunnid G lines, no time to lye back, want a Maybach
[Verse 2]
Get a real junkie to test the product, hold down your spot
Warm up the pot, let it rock up, stay on your grind
Get that shit jumpin', start off with dimes
And on the week days, take 25, give 'em all 3 bags
Within a week, you're gettin' money, that's cliché
Come through, bumpin' your head, and he say
They all say that he paid
And now people wondering what he made
And if you're weak, eh, can he be robbed, beast
Now he gotta go Mobb Deep on me
[Verse 3]
Street knowledge, we puttin' these books to the test
We puttin' two to the chest for **** who rock vests
Food for thought, spittin' out verbs for sport
In these streets, you better walk the walk or come up short
[Verse 4]
Street knowledge, we puttin' these books to the test
We puttin' two to the chest for **** who rock vests
Food for thought, spittin' out verbs for sport
In these streets, you better walk the walk or come up short
[Verse 5]
Don't let your mouth get you oxed up, boxed up in the cage
On some bruja shit, bitches burnin' bundles of sage
Your crack rock too pure, they gonna set you up
Chain too big on your neck, they callin' you King Tut
[Verse 6]
Trust no one whose sweatbands is narc IDs
And run for the hills, if you hear anybody yell, freeze
Stash your cheese better, them shoe boxes don't work
That's some old school shit, like money in the mattress
[Verse 7]
Bitches is actresses, just screw 'em and leave
They fuck up your whole operation like Adam and Eve
Don't play the roof tops, change the color of your blue tops
And them bags with the smiley faces, get new stocks
[Verse 8]
You can't run in skinny jeans, serve fiends by any means
Sprinkle coke in the dust blunt, to spice up your greens
This is school of street gems from your boy, Tony Yano
You wanna check for it, ****, slide across the Verranzano
[Verse 9]
Street knowledge, we puttin' these books to the test
We puttin' two to the chest for **** who rock vests
Food for thought, spittin' out verbs for sport
In these streets, you better walk the walk or come up short
[Verse 10]
Street knowledge, we puttin' these books to the test
We puttin' two to the chest for **** who rock vests
Food for thought, spittin' out verbs for sport
In these streets, you better walk the walk or come up short
Written by: Alexander Sowinski, Chester Hansen, TAVARES MATTHEW, Wayne Gordon
