Lyrics:
Niggas thought I got evicted how my
Shit up in the streets
BIG but ain't nothing obese but the feast
I'm skinny cause I'm always on my feet
Gotta hustle
Potentate. The illustrious...Coy! Dad blame it! This here's Bubba! Coy, why an't you at the parade?! What?! Well, how'd you get that big Harley up there in
I’m from where the hammers go bang
Where the thugs slang
Where the bad guys walk the good guys get slain
It’s a shame it’s just a part of the game
ice cream
In the days before rock 'n' roll
Hyndford Street, Abetta Parade
Orangefield, St. Donard's Church
Sunday six-bells, and in between
Oi
Haha, haha, aha, ha, aha, haha
Yea
Stupid
Fix up look sharp
Don't make me get the blitz out get dark (woo)
Hear the bang, see the spark
Oi
Haha, haha, aha, ha, aha, haha
Yea
Stupid
Fix up look sharp
Don't make me get the blitz out get dark (woo)
Hear the bang, see the spark
and bang
If a nigga don't know better peep the game
SUC we running thangs
Finna smash me a nigga
I'm a young gun nigga by the name of Trae
Wrecking this
down to the rides on East Parade
By the lights of the Palace Arcade and watch night
Coming down on the Sovereign Light Café
I'm begging you for some
Got on my Ski with four deep in the V
So don't fuck with FG boy you know we gon' throw (bang bang bang)
Don't fuck with DG he gon' let it go
Don't fuck
rainy day
Do or Die don't get a death parade
We just tryna see another day
Rain
Rain
Rain
Rain
Rain
Rain Go Away
Look me in my eyes see a soul awaken
It's the number one crew in the area!
The Big L be lightin' niggas like incense
Gettin' men lynched too intense
I'm killin' infants for ten cents
and sippin gin
We puff trees, we smoke 'em by the ounce
We hit the studio and then bounce
We on some nigga shit, Nigga shit
Click shit, big figure shit,
Yeah, Project Baby
These streets took my conscience
Glee
Sniper Gang
These streets took my conscience
Yeah, everybody with me on that same
niggas
Niggas gay like parade
And they sweet, minute maid
What a fake
Best believe when I say
Don't even walk by the bitch
Imma kick his ass like Kick-ass
the weak
I'm drinkin' lean, it help me sleep
Illuminati? I'm from the streets
Never sold my body, we takin' bodies
Put in work, put in work
Put in
the weak
I'm drinkin' lean, it help me sleep
Illuminati? I'm from the streets
Never sold my body, we takin' bodies
Put in work, put in work
Put in
the Glock
(Chorus)
From the streets below to everything above
To the heart that pumps Ra-kim Allah's blood
I swear I kick a hole in your speaker
up, up and down, but now they gang-bang (baby)
Well, I remember yesteryear like it was yesterday
Runnin' through the streets of Monessan, P-A
I
sleeping on these niggas)
You know I'm on top of everything, nigga (Lurking)
I come on your street
(We're just creeping on these niggas) Yeah
Fuck
to be a hero
Funny, how time can fly right through you fingers
When the parade passes by, you know it's too late then
When your lifelong fantasy floats
Just cuz you're an African man
You can still get done by the African gang
I'm in a gaff with tings that bang and I got tings that bang
Them man write
the free-throw line and bang
Now, I bust and crush tracks, nothin' really changed
Except, twelve-inch scars on my body
What I mean by that, I was hit by some
And he won't stop and he don't stop
Not to the bang bang boogie, but they like to gang bang
And rookies ain't the only ones that drop
Some say
don't stop
Not to the bang bang boogie, but they like to gang bang
And rookies ain't the only ones that drop
Some say the little locs are getting
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