Lyrics:
of trust,
She bought a one way ticket to bang or bust,
She had nothing to lose so she was gonna do it right
And with friends by her side, it’s gonna be
Protected by goons with sticks
Living by street rules
Fuck all those politics
Fucking with crew killers
Using them hollow tips
Ballin out with big game
suh
She cyah never trick me
Yuh nuh need nobody
Fi tell yuh I man a BiG DEAL
Don't get carried away
By the love on the street
Could be read as hate
Come take me by the hand
Join for a ride across all the Universe
We'll set our bodies free
And just live the night we spend
Leaving our souls
gas
Package the raw, Theodore, we got the game on smash
'Cause we cut from the same cloth
Big guns ready to bang off
Slide off the cables and take
and Cali G
Big Ed, see-Murder, and Master P
Gettin' paid in the rap game
Some real players, from the streets man (From the streets man)
Just a player
Grabbed the rope and try to hang her
Before I let this posse drop shots gang bang her
They went inside man but I kept goin
Parked across the street wit out
the way you work it
No diggity, I got to bag it up, bag it up
She's got class and style
Street knowledge by the pound
Baby never act wild, very low
to Ireland came, he took me by the hand
Says he, I never saw the likes of MacNamara's Band
Oh, the drums go bang and the cymbals clang and the horns, they
to Ireland came he took me by the hand
Says he, I never saw the likes of MacNamara's Band
Oh, the drums go bang and the cymbals clang and the horns they
the streets with a big ass bang
Them gangsta ass rhymes with that country ass twang
Dropped, "Tell Me Something Good" took off and went live
Shit, next thing
and maybe make a little cash
Jumped down with Big Tyme, put down a few songs
Everybody co-signed saying that we could do no wrong
Then hit the streets with
game
Still fuckin' the street with Kutt and Kali, baby ain't nothin change (STRANGE!)
A drive for no paper work, organize drive-by's and your neighbor
sprayed across it
Watch close who you talk to
'cause everybody here that you talk to got
Guns ah, that ain't nothing strange
You should keep your cool
shine like a showroom necklace
Death wish, stepping in, declaration
I'm checking niggas like test questions
Across 110th now, across Belmont and Montauk
he took me by the hand
Says he, ""I never saw the likes of MacNamara's Band""
Oh, the drums go bang and the cymbals clang and the horns they blaze
rather slide
Cold game in these streets, kept it by my side
Now I cross my T's and I dot my I's
Catch 'em from long range, let that chopper ride
When
Imani feels no shame
I grabbed my nine I said, "watch my millimeter go bang"
I got him, he's crippled so he crawls across the floor
He's bleeding
2300 Jackson street
2300 Jackson street
2300 Jackson street
Memories of growing up
And working hard
Our childhood passed us by
Mom
licorice lip balm.
FATHER BILL:
Your lips look severely burnt.
UNCLE WALTER:
Dino Sore’s big baby blues pierced him through and through, causing him
big ol house out by the lake
But I'm an underground king until I see them pearly gates
Countryside by the plenty until we get to do the show
That
Police pulling up harassing me in my crib
Yelling at me and my family, what pieces of shit
I've been surrounded by more big pigs than the Nine8 clique
like a hoe
Hoe! See the word on the streets you're a
Hoe! Just a groupie on a world tour
Hoe! Now I found out for myself you're a
Hoe! Girl you need
the pain
What about the girl across the street
Took the same bus I use to reserve her seat
But she would just sit with her friends
And the all talk
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