Lyrics:
to talk/
What goes around comes around just know I’m going off/
Since a Youngin Putin’ on nigga all I know is MUSIC/
A Beat-God Street-Hog I Just Do It/
A rainy night in a beat down bar
Where hazey eyes implies Temptations lie dark
Smokes, draws and a deck of cards
The game that's played is shattering
among the streets
I testify the fear in the eyes of disbelief
There's a silent rage without control inside of me
Allied forces side by side, retaliating
Byłem w klubie Dany Drumz grał funk
Wiem co mówię cały parkiet wpadł w szał
Choć to nie Beat Street na paskach mamy nasze ksywki
Niektórzy za te
You're lookin' tired, you're lookin' kinda beat
The rhythm of the street sure knocks you off your feet
You didn't know how rock and roll looked
Until you
couldn't shimmy so they threw him on a beat, now he keeps his time by walking down the street
Says hello to everybody that he meets, he stops and says hello
with a federal plan
A hundred in beats, beatin' the shit out skinheads (yeah)
I'm the spirit of a G bringin' lyrics of the street
I'm Ca$his, a real
clearer
I took the streets
All the paths that I had beat
I was looking for a lover
Who could give me what I want
Shake little babe
Bring my hands
flaw
Aye, I'm super slimy by the seashore (Slaat)
Aye, she go up down just like a seesaw (Yeehaw)
Aye, I kill the p*ssy, b*tch I beat box (Facts)
Aye,
Mos përmeni beef jo
We still in the streets, bro
Always surrounded by Gs, oh
Po folin për kilos nuk i njoh my enemies jo
Don’t know 'em, but they
come to chase
Bridges and skyscrapers rising
Reaching for the space
We're bound by the rhythm
The beat of our hearts
In this city of dreams
Where passion
rock it? There'll be a doom call
Man, my posse is worldwide known
All the way from Philly to the streets of Rome
Too Damn Hype led by Jeff
to the doctor
With a fever, but nothing he found
By the time this hit the street
They said she had a breakdown
Someone's always tryin'
To start my baby cryin'
happy fucker with a quota to meet
There's always more of us
You patrol our streets
I stood by
Watched them die
While you count your fat stacks of greed
My
We built this city on rock and roll
It's just another Sunday
In a tired old street
Police have got the choke hold, oh
Then we just lost the beat
Who
the heart of the city, where dreams are sought
Chrome shining, paint gleaming,
cruising through the streets, feeling alive, with every pulse, every beat
I saw her walkin' down the street
My heart jumped up and missed a beat
Boy, she looked sharper than an arrow
Her skirt too short and really narrow
on the beat i ain't done yet
Yuh wait where the strap at
I got the strap in the back
Toolie by my feet
Yea my niggas gon' attack
If we catch you in the street
I'm finna come up by my lone
No handouts in these streets no I can't never trust a soul
Cuz niggas always lerk one day you here the next u gone
R.i.p
and get out with it, man I could forget it
Now I'm stayin with this girl who got a kid
by another nigga, whose crew is much bigger
But he don't dig it cause
beat
Racing hearts
Seduced by city heat
We pray under the disco lights
He loves the boys
Who love the girls
He loves
Downtown the
Streets are on fire
beat
Continue to be the voice
From above and beneath the streets
I gotta lot to say I like 2 talk a bit
Haters say I’m always negative
And always
And i can find no peace
Brown hearts all in my sheets
Turning in my sleep
Im haunted by these memories
And my heart's been so weak
Still wear it
Domestic violence bitches want out battered and scared
You fake hoes take of your drawls take yo pajamas
Beat it with a hammer and scrape it across
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