We Are the Streets

[Sheek] Ugh You know we had to 'dis right Hugh Hugh You know we had to 'dis right Hugh Hugh It just wouldn't be right [Sheek] Yo Hey yo Yo I'ma B-boy standing in my B-boy stance Glock on my hip is big is the dick in my pants You don't want nothing wit sheek you soft as fuck I leave a single shotgun shell on top of your truck Wit a horseshoe to let you know you pressin' ya luck You don't want nothing wit kiss, nothing wit styles You don't want to end up food for the crocodiles I'd take the gun off ya waste and smack ya And turn around and point it at ya mink and give you one I'm the reason why ya peeps not in ICU Cause believe me when you ain't watching I see you From the Hamptons to the place where you like to eat I put something in them mams you keep thinking is sweet I'm in the bushes all night calm wit' the Tommy Waiting for you to skinny dip wit' that mommy While she waiting for the night I'm waiting for her flight [Chorus: x2] No we ain't Wit them No more cause we ruff ridin' Get it out ya head now LOX is back now Show a little love now Pump it in the club now [Jadakiss] Yo if you should die tonight It's cause I said peel his cap We on Ruffryders now How real is that It's the kiss of death everybody know J- face Us gettin off similar to OJ's case Just better rhymes and better beats involved Less politics more of the streets involved Things always go smooth when the heats involved Sign today or get beat tomorrow First one talking that family shit And get a lot of doe and don't give the family shit I don't care how many ? you wrote I just want to see how you gonna dance when your neck get broke If y'all do fall down I'ma scoop the ? No shiny suits Everybody boots and jeans The industry is one thing being real is another That means I'll steal your mother [Chorus: x2] [Styles] Yo if you left the peak balling I don't feel yo ass I wish duke was still alive and they killed yo ass You can keep an industry but don't you come to the hood I got a thousand niggas like me and they feel like suge If you think I'm beefing for nothing then rob me dog I'm from the hood And I ain't bee robbed before Tell you screw all the paper work You can lie in dirt Walk through the valley nigga tell me if the iron hurt Ruff rider now cause that's where the bombs at And I tell niggas fuck that car jack Take the roley out the air put the don back Can't wear shiney suits on combat Guess I got personal beef You worse then a thief Probably be your man that'll work you to sleep We goin put the guns down and we ain't bringing a crew You got friends that hate yo ass more than we do nigga [L.O.X.] We don't give a fuck about ya (3x) We gonna be alright with out ya [Chorus: x6]