Streets is talking - jay-z Is he a blood is he crip Is he that is he this Did he do it yknow ehh Look If I shoot you Im brainless Different toilet same shit and Im sick of explainin this Im waitin on arraignment my nigga is the plantiff Yeah I know what you thinkin - f**ked up aint it I shoulda known better and I planned to But dog they be takin me out of my zone like a nigga with a handle I sat back and watched it put the gats back in the closet I tried to tie my hands like an iraqi hostage Let niggaz take shots at me no response I just - flip and pop my collar like the fonz You give a nigga a foot hell take you one step beyond Hell try to play you twice the third time is the charm You wanna conversate with the writer of the quran Or old testament dont test him then I know what yall thinkin dick pause Your futures my past Ive been here before I know when youre schemin I feel when you plottin I got mental vision intuition I know where you goin I read your minds navigational system Everybody whisperin - pst pst pst ss perspirin When the streets is talkin niggaz is gossipin Bitches all in your shit whats the cause of it I need to know geah geah Yeah yeah yeah yeah You see me with a bodyguard that means police is watchin And I only use his waist to keep my glock in But when shit goes down you know whos doin the poppin And if you dont know guess whos doin the droppin S dot again yall got him in a bad mood Bad move; thats bad news How many times have I got to prove How many loved ones have you got to lose Before you realize that its probably true Whatever jigga say jigga probably do Shit I paid my dues I made the news I came in the door for dolo blazed the crews And the streets say jigga cant go back home You know when I heard that when I was back home Im comfortable dog brooklyn to rome On any martin luther dont part with your future Dont ever question if I got the heart to shoot ya The answer is simply too dark for the user And as a snot-nose they said that he got flows But will he be able to drop those before the cops close in Fore the shots froze him and hes dead and gone From what the block has spoken my god Everybody stressin whos his babys moms Who he got pregnant let me tell you ahh When the streets is talkin niggaz is gossipin Bitches all in your shit whats the cause of it I need to know chicka-uh-ah ah-chk-ah-uh-ah Chicka-ch-ah chk-ah-ah-ah When the streets is talkin niggaz is gossipin Bitches all in your shit whats the cause of it I need to know gi-gi-gi geah yeah uh yeah yeah uh Yeah yo yo I seen my first murder in the hall if you must know I lost my pops when I was eleven mmm twelve years old Hes probably somewhere where the liquor is takin its toll But I aint mad at you dad holla at your lad I grew up pushin snowflake to niggaz that was pro-base The stressll take a young nigga give him a old face All I did was smoke joke think and drink Copped caine and complained front row watch game I seen niggaz before me with a chance to write they own script Slip up and change the story I seen young niggaz go out in a blaze of glory Before reachin puberty scared a nigga truthfully I took trips with so much shit in the whip That if the cops pulled us over the dogd get sick sniff Smell me nigga the real me nigga minus the rumors Holla if you feel me nigga The streets is not only watchin but they talkin now Shit they got me circlin the block before Im parkin now Dont get it twisted I aint bitchin Im just cautious now Sub under the parka extra cartridge now Hit his click sig up you fell at it youre dense I get word to the street like bell atlantic express I feel the vibes and I hear the rumors But f**k it Im still alive and Im still in jumaa I know stafallah Niggaz wanna press me put my back to the wall But pressure bust pipes I know I spat it to yall To know me is to love me you see me cant be me hate this F**k you I got guns like neo in +matrix+ Cross the family think macs sweet like cairo Or soft like play-doh get knocked off like fredo - corleone 404

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