King Of Da Streets
(专辑: Happy Thanksgiving & Merry Christmas - 2016)
Badazz, Boosie Badazz, Badazz The
streets need me (me, me, me), but all the
real nigguhs like me, they gon' get lost with these other bullshit ass motherfuckers, for real The
streets need me (me, me, me) I
got y'all, I
got the
nigguhs in the
pen, I
got the
nigguhs on the
streets, I'll never let us down When everybody left the
streets, mayne I
never left the
streets When they stopped rapping bout the
streets I
kept it street And the
streets need me The
king of the
street shit, I
know it The
king of the
street shit, I
know it The
king of the
street shit, I
know it I
think I'm the
king of the
streets This for my dogs in the
pen, who can't get a
call in the
pen This ex's nigga, he a
bitch, don't wanna let him talk to his kids This is all that I
know, this is all that I
know This is all that I
know, it's the
streets, nigguh Get bodies and pistols and ducking them hitters I
hold my court in the
streets In the
streets they buy my music, (when you ride) You gon' hear a
lot of Boosie, (they go loud) Lot of women, lot of groupies, (slip and slide) Sliding in 'em like Jacuzzi If you where I'm from, If you where I'm from Then you understand, you understand Gotta get out this hellhole, we got a
plan Get out the
ghetto and feed our little man Go get the
millions and get us some land No snitching, fuck snitching, No snitching, fuck snitching This is the
(streets), Project nigguhs need me (streets), West love me like Eazy They know I'm the
king of the
streets, (beast) The
streets need me, but all the
real nigguhs like me, they gon' get lost with these other bullshit ass motherfuckers, for real The
streets need me (me, me, me) I
got y'all, I
got the
nigguhs in the
pen, I
got the
nigguhs in the
streets, I'll never let us down, believe that When everybody left the
streets, mayne I
never left the
streets When they stopped rapping bout the
streets I
kept it street, nigguh And the
streets need me The
king of the
street shit, I
know it The
king of the
street shit, I
know it The
king of the
street shit, I
know it I
think I'm the
king of the
streets This talking that G
shit, (Boosie) This talking that street shit, (Badazz) Street shit mixed with G
shit Gold jewelry then half a
key shit I'm a
real nigguh, show you how to get a
bag, (no bodybag) Motivation, if you look at me you gon' be like, damn, I
gotta get a
bag Everybody going commercial, probably why I
can't get a
commercial But fuck 'em, I
got the
streets in my palm Dead homies on my arm, (Rest in peace, nigguh) Louisiana in the
swamp, dirty laundry in the
trunk Dropping every other month, in the
section cutting up I
spit the
real and I
Be touching my people inside I
make them vibe, you ain't gotta be high My music go loud, somebody gon' die Rock-a-bye This the
life in the
streets Fuck tucking in your pillow, tuck your rifle to sleep The
streets need me (me, me, me), but all the
real nigguhs like me, they gon' get lost with these other bullshit ass motherfuckers, for real The
streets need me (me, me, me) I
got y'all, I
got the
nigguhs in the
pen, I
got the
nigguhs in the
streets, I'll never let us down, believe that When everybody left the
streets, mayne I
never left the
streets When they stopped rapping bout the
streets I
kept it street And the
streets need me The
king of the
street shit, I
know it The
king of the
street shit, I
know it The
king of the
street shit, I
know it I
think I'm the
king of the
streets Cold water in the
pot, uncle told me get it hot Mayne, that hard, now that's the
rhyme, nigguh