Street Shit

Yeah, this one appears to be very forceful

Very forceful, yeah

Here we go now

****, bitches, where you at? Talk

Thug ****, let me see y'all, yeah

Hah, before we slap **** silly with somethin'

And put you out your misery and your sufferin'

Uh oh, yeah, and just for frontin'

You got me bustin' two nines

With one hand tied together or something

Ain't no mistakin', we takin' your trap

In case you **** didn't know

You fuckin' with the gladiators of rap

On some Jean Reno shit in "The Professional"

How we accurate and precise when we bust

And every move is intentional

Violate and I will get at yo' ass

And if we can't catch you, track star

We'll start throwin' shit at yo' ass

Wait a minute, ****, hold up a second

See, you's a bitch, and while we bust yo' ass

Yo' faggot peoples ain't even checkin'

Y'all need to send the coroner, shit

Leave you lookin' out of place

Like you's a tourist on some foreigner shit

I be that **** and I love to experiment

With specific high explosives

Just to take y'all **** out of this element now

'Cause we got new shit for y'all

All my **** in the spots, you know we tear this shit down

And how we hold it, ****

And we come to take shit over y'all

Yes, we here to regulate and put our foot down

The shop is closin', ****

Always rep for street for all y'all

Constantly hittin' y'all off with street shit and keep y'all **** open, yeah

All my ****, all my bitches, what ya all gon' do now?

Every time we come with that street shit

Yeah, we move like stone-faced, cold-hearted ****

Bald-faced, straight retarded ****

Ay yo, the shit we do be so off the hook

Fuck around and get yo' leg broke

And beat all in yo' face with ya foot

We here to stay, fuck payin' a visit

I only fuck with certain live ****

Like my **** Tash and Xzibit

Ever since I vowed to keep the shit raw

I stay hittin' **** with shit

That'll leave their fuckin' face on the floor

Every time **** know when we black

Smack a **** so fuckin' hard

He'll fall and probably spin on his back

Funny how ****'ll always shit talk

The very next day, they will notice the difference

In the way they bitch walk

My street **** need to come for the ride

'Cause when we step up in the place

You funny **** need to slide to the side

I love to watch these funny **** diminish

And while we slowly murder them ****

They prayin' on the moment we finish

I take you back to the very beginning

And beat you in yo' head from birth

And watch you grow, lovin' the shit we be bringing

Street **** keep they mind on they dream

Focus the most on gettin' they paper

And be thoroughly reppin' they team

You know we quick to mash it down for some hours

Quick to leave some of these **** shook

Runnin' with the rest of them cowards

And leave the rest of **** ready to dumb

And rep the street until we all die

Could give a fuck wherever you from now

'Cause we got new shit for y'all

All my **** in the spots, you know we tear this shit down

And how we hold it, ****

And we come to take shit over y'all

Yes, we here to regulate and put our foot down

The shop is closin', ****

Always rep for street for all y'all

Constantly hittin' y'all off with street shit and keep y'all **** open now

All my ****, all my bitches, what ya all gon' do now?

Every time we come with that street shit

For all my motherfuckers

That live in the urban city areas

Only the urban city areas

The ghettos

The neighborhoods where they got delis, liquor stores, and churches

Right across the streets from all of that

Yeah

Motherfuckers sellin' weed, crack, and all of that shit on the corner

It ain't the right thing to do

But **** is put in them motherfuckin' livin' conditions

That have to do that shit

The street motherfuckers

All y'all survival of the fittest motherfuckers

Survive

This is dedicated to y'all

Street shit