Lyrics:
the booth
Now all the viewers are wondering if hes facing sometime in them
Bars, Bars, Bars, Bars
Beat body bagged; beat body bagged; beat, beat, beat
feet, fuck, can you tell me
I let the 12's beat, 'Nightmare on Elm Street'
So don't fall asleep 'cause my life a dream
And they ain't gotta speak, they
on-and-and-on-and-on-on-and-on
The beat don't stop until the break of dawn
I said M-A-S, T-E-R, a G with a double E
I said I go by the unforgettable name
Of the man they call
what I quest 'cause I'm fearless
Now The streets is deathrow
('Cause I'll beat you down, like it ain't nothin')
The streets is deathrow (like it
on-and-and-on-and-on-on-and-on
The beat don't stop until the break of dawn
I said M-A-S, T-E-R, a G with a double E
I said I go by the unforgettable name
Of the man they call
It'll make you beat on the street
Until we cracked the concrete
And feel the Earth again
Two knights distracted by pawns
A chess board is how see these
hold em
I live for this shit
I ride for the streets
I die for my bitch
I love the beat
Ha I love the beat
Ha I love the beat
Ha I love the beat
I live
It ain't clean in these streets, it's mean in these streets
Glocks up, hats down, fiends in these streets
So please pay attention when you're coming
featuring: B.G. KnoccOut, Gangsta Dresta, Sylk
Verse 1: [Gangsta Dresta]
I got beat for the street
Ta pump in ya jeep
Or in ya caravan wid da
(uh-uh)
Still rock my khakis with a cuff and a crease (for sho')
Still got love for the streets, reppin' 213 (for life)
Still the beats bang, still doin'
(uh-uh)
Still rock my khakis with a cuff and a crease (for sho')
Still got love for the streets, reppin' 213 (for life)
Still the beats bang, still doin'
cycles
Streets disciple
I rock beats that mega trifel
You can tell by my actions
When I get flowing pains
My mood starts to swing
The ink is leaving
Yeah, alright, Kadalack Boyz
East side, west side, south side
On the streets I'm a legend, in my hood I'm a star
On the streets I'm a legend, in
in these streets so GDK in these streets
Toting glock nines and some rugers getting saved by the heat
I was raised in these streets, C.P.D.K in these
on'n'n'on'n'on on'n'on,
The beat don't stop until the break of dawn
I said M-A-S, T-E-R, a G with a double E,
I said I go by the unforgettable name
Of the man
Where do all the hippest meet? (South Street, South Street)
Where the dancin' is elite (South Street, South Street)
Side by side we're loose
the dead still sing
And we can celebrate by
Dancing in the streets
Your music, your legacy, rest in beats
I'm sick of this scenario, man
I'm buggin' out
So
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Cover Story: Meek Mill is one of
Our generation's greatest street rappers
But can he thrive in
Somebody gon' get they ass kick
Somebody gon' get they wig split
Somebody gon' get they ass kick
Somebody gon' get they wig split
Beat 'em up,
Let's go
Got fist like Stone
When I hit that Zone
I said let's go
My feet a Blaze
When I beat the streets and stage
Aye Yeah let's go
Got fist like
the neon streets
In the retro beats, our hearts find their beats
Synthwave dreams, in a cybernetic haze
Chasing echoes of the '80s, in this neon maze
Drive
a about to flip, by just gotta know about
The shakin' street, it's got that beat
Shakin' Street, where all the kids meet
Shakin' street, it's got that
Kanye to end up on top
They expected that College Dropout to drop and then flop
Then maybe he stop savin' all the good beats for himself
Roc-A-Fella's
[Chorus: Kid D's]
I jump from the stage from street where I Rock.
I'm hot of this street from this beat that I drop.
This hook your be feeling cause
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