Текст, перевод и аккорды “In The Streets”
- [Chorus - x 2 ] In the street I'm bout my buisness how I be a be a if you want some work from me you pay a fee a fee a when I check my crackhouse I'm gonna reup reup for you robbers in the hood I throw my heat up heat up [Verse 1] They always be askin what is crack cocaine Crack cocaine fries your brain Crack cocaine keep me pocket change when I be on my slang Keep them thangs single solid on a brick up off the house Try to snatch my shit wit out payin I'm blowin off ya mouth That's the way it is in up in the dope game have no respect Don't pass wit no brains if no thangs blow some big ass checks Straight to the liquor store thats were we roll to get my 75 Damn they close at 11 yes I'm ballin doin 99 Worked that whole week to get that cheese and give that shit to me Bet you feelin shitty fall to sleep on the side of the street Tell me how it feels walkin round I no whats goin on Only thing you no is I'm the 1 supplyin all the stone Keep my pockets swoll and I be ballin on the fuckin slab Think you droppin sissions in my buisness take yo buisness back Yes I roll wit dealers and my skrillas are my priority Bitch I ride wit killas and these killas have authority [Chorus - x 2] in the street I'm bout my buisness how I be a be a if you want some work from me you pay a fee a fee a when I check my crackhouse I'm gonna reup reup for you robbers in the hood I throw my heat up heat up [Verse 2] well I ain't waistin mine, gotta get them nickels and dimes all the time cuz Benjimin Franklin the only mother fucker on my mind I'm ridin to a cutless twanky threes grippin pine And I know the junkies see me colors changin all the time when you spot me better stop me cuz I'm not slayin long the pigs love comin up to this white boy ridin on all this fuckin chrome got yo stone bitch I'm gone destination where I stay fraiser boy up on the side and bitch were ridin to the bay what you talkin bout? what you askin bout? what you need from me check it I serve some big bags, some crack, and some ecstasy anything else I don't fuck wit it, or I just fuckin know were to find it where to get it and how far the shit will flow Where smokers and sellers these drugs be so plentiful but junkies will do anything for that crack mane and its pitiful they loose there life Critical they loose there bodies shut down physical But rock it up you get yo grip and all that there is beuitifull [Chorus - x 2] in the street I'm bout my buisness how I be a be a if you want some work from me you pay a fee a fee a when I check my crackhouse I'm gonna reup reup for you robbers in the hood I throw my heat up heat up [Verse 3] It ain't no stoppin here I could keep boomin slangin dis dope or I could take a chance flippin this bird to a bro but see its jus my luck po's will prolly kick in my doe so I gotta keep lookin over my should lookin out for dem hoes And I gotta find another location plus anohter temptation there so many faces and customers in this occupatin and I have no patience And people wanna fuck wit my time thas why you be comin up short wit these nickles and dimes, I'm even wit mine You get it when I get it and thas all the time I never decline your money unless you smell outta line And I'm feelin fine, they'll find you all tied up in some twine my moneys importent a lil more then important then how I shine dont play wit that 9, you pull it use it you should abuse it mine but see ya blind, then copyrite yo mouf wit yo mind I'm puttin it out and givin it to ya jus how I get it this evil is wit it wit no discussin this is how I spit it [Chorus - x 2] in the street I'm bout my buisness how I be a be a if you want some work from me you pay a fee a fee a when I check my crackhouse I'm gonna reup reup for you robbers in the hood I throw my heat up heat up
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