Lyrics:
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 streets done taught me everything I know
The streets done taught me everything I know
The streets done taught me everything I know
The streets
to God for this day
'Cause for a long time the streets were my home
Slanging hard, banging hard, got me known
But the reason to live I've been shown
Street Dancer Street Dancer Street Dancer Street Dancer
I Am A Street Dancer I Am A Street Dancer
I Am A Street Dancer I Am A Street Dancer
Aata Hu
"Two-thousand-four, yeah L, whattup?"
"Prophesy"
"Yeah"
"It's prophesy baby"
Disciple, disciple (what?) disciple (street's)
Disciple
Man I'm tired
This, this shits gettin kinda old
Fuck this shit
I just, I just wanna
Jus
I just kinda wanna Rest In Peace, but
The streets won't let
Watch my feet, break the streets, say whoa
Watch my feet, break the streets, say whoa
Watch my feet, break the streets, say whoa
Let it go! イェー!
Ziggy
FF
Woah
Survival in the streets
The streets
The streets
Its Survival in the streets
Survival In The Streets
The streets
The streets
Its
Many Many things we dey see for the street
For the street we dey see many things for street
For the street we dey see many things for street ( nice one
D street
Five street
Side street
And we be turned up
We turned up on that side street
We turned up on that side
We turned up on that side street
Yeah unh
Pave way for the street niggas (for the street niggles)
Everyone wanna write to this hit single (street niggles)
But I'm here breathing
many time she don clean my eyes
She no Dey let me cry
She no Dey fall my hand
Dem no fit conquer us
For de street, for de street
(For de).
Mama for de
Ayooh
Yooh
Wisdom of the street's
Woke up feeling hungry
Hoping I could eat
Wisdom of the street's
Thinking like a thief
Tryna stay above the law
In
You can run the streets with your thugs (ayo Storm)
I'll be waitin' for you (honestly, I think I can fuck with a motherfucka like you)
Until you
Out in the streets the streets the streets
Yeeessseeeee!
Out in the streets the streets the streets
The world is out in the streets
(ah ah)
Know why I sound so raw, 'cause I'm down by law
Try to play me 'cause I'm rappin', I will break yo' jaw
Catch a nigga in these streets, make you
and guidance
You have no chance
You took a life
You have to pay the price
Disturb put up your fist and stand up
And scream out until they hear us
Street
If you ever came from the bottom
Then you know what I'm talkin bout
Cuz it's kill or be killed in these streets round here
Yo it's peel or be peeled
I done been there and done that,
Hit the streets said fuck rap,
I can't leave the block a loan, check my street cred
Can't leave the cup alone this
And a hope deep down inside
They say the streets are paved with gold
But it sure looks kind of cold outside
Steppin' on the sidewalk with the stars beneath
Callin' out around the world
Are you ready for a brand new beat?
Summer's here and the time is right
For dancin' in the streets
Dancin' down in
to prove (prove somethin')
Came in the game, we had nothin' to lose (lose nun)
Street nigga sacrifice (sacrifice)
Street nigga sacrifice (sacrifice)
fantaisie je ressors mon épée façon Cloud
Mais si j'ai pas le choix je m'électrise comme Blanka
Et je deviens Street Street Fighter Street Fighter
Les
it
Better come with the Navy, cuz I'm gettin' wavy, but come for your chest like it's Zaza
All I'm sayin' ain't nobody got Street cred
Street cred,
.png/220px-Doja_Cat_-_Streets_(Silhouette_Remix).png "Streets")
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