Lyrics:
and you will see
Someone will have it before you can count
One, two, three, yes, they will, yes
They will
Listen fellas, you know
It's not all the time
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
Lambo doors, she ain't ever seen before
Top floor in condos
Pull up wearin' red rose gold
Pourin' lean by the 4, bad bitches at my show
Turn up, turn
at Capaco (skrt, skrt)
Rolls-Royce sittin' on my wrist, and, yes, in plain gold (oh, oh)
I told that bitch, "Don't fall for that lil' chainsaw" (oh, oh
she was married to a tall boy
In glasses, and she had to wear a polo-neck for three days afterwards to cover up the
Love-bite on her neck. by now
A funny jetlag, a new-born child, a mom and a dad
It's not simple to say
We translated a pray
Oh God I'm so in love
With this little gold bag
…lil' gold bag
Woo-ooh-ooh
Woo-ooh-ooh (ha, ha)
Four by four
I'm back on road (oh yeah)
I'm back on gold
Ooh-ooh-ooh (damn)
Four by four
We back in mode
pension book
And up flies the flag of inflation
But oh this time I'll be waiting up by the chimney stack
On this coldest year since brr, up up up above
a home in the wilderness
He built a cabin and a winter store
And he ploughed up the ground by the cold lake shore
And the other travellers came
Now here's a little story I've got to tell
About three bad brothers you know so well
It started way back in history
With Adrock, MCA and me, Mike
a bird,
Because you fulla sherm,
And by the way, fuck what u heard boy
[Hook (2x)]
[Verse 3: DJ Paul]
My nigga fuck it what u heard
You need to find out
anything to be down
Two hundred million blind mice
Running through this town
[Shock-G]
Patty Cake, Patty Cake I heard your man
Wears a gold Rolex and put
on the street, and the some rises
You looked too long for heaven, now you're blinded, baby
Another morning sun
Another day gone by
The storm's coming
With
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
[Littles]
I knew this chick by the name of Vevorine
Who introduced me to the streets and put me on to the game
We did in the rain, on the hood
Niggaz still bitting the hands that feeds them
Don't be ungrateful nigga...
The street is cold street is cold
The street is cold
Don't be ungrateful
digging gold,yeah
Me di me ti pimpim all day long
I dey search for the guala na time eko oo
Me p3 asem ne mo mallam sem
Nti me bre me mogya ani trap
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9
It's the ten wife commandments
I wrote me a manual
A step-by-step booklet for you to get
It's the ten wife commandments
Verse 1 The first Christmas we travelled so far,
We were guided at night by the light of a star.
Three guys, incredibly wise,
With gifts for
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9
It's the ten wife commandments
I wrote me a manual
A step-by-step booklet for you to get
It's the ten wife
The shorties and me G, one of the three gunmen
Side by side we're on the highway, and lettin' off shots
The three outlaws, against the cops
It's like
up
I like the way you work it
No diggity (no diggity), I got to bag it up, bag it up
She's got class and style
Street knowledge by the pound
Shit, I'm a changed man
Ayy, turn the lights out
Big baller 2Pac up in this bitch
You know how we swing this shit, look
By age sixteen I sold
We're one, two, three, four, five MC's
I'm Melle Mel and I rock it so well
And I'm Mr.Ness because I rock the best
Rahiem In All The Ladies' Dreams
.png/220px-Doja_Cat_-_Streets_(Silhouette_Remix).png "Streets")
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