In The Streets

Lyrics

Get up (repeated)
 in the street im bout my buisness how i be a be a
 if u want some work from me u pay a fee a fee a
 when i check my crackhouse im gonna reup reup
 for u robbers in the hood i throw my heat up heat up
 X2
 They always be askin what is crack cocaine
 crack cocaine frys ur 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 im blowin off ya mouth
 thas the way it is in up in the dope game have no respect
 dont pas wit no brains if no thangs blow some big ass checks
 straight to the liquor store thats were we rolln to get my 75
 dam they close at 11 yes im ballin doin 99
 worked that whole week to get that cheese n give that shit to me
 bet u feelin shitty fall asleep on the side of the street
 tell me how it feels walkin round i no whats goin on
 only thing u no is im the one supplyin all the stone
 keep my pockets swolln i be ballin on the fuckin slab
 think u droppin sissions in my buisness take yo buisness back
 yes i roll wit dealers and my deals r my priority
 bitch i ride wit killas and these killas have authority
 in the street im bout my buisness how i be a be a
 if u want some work from me u pay a fee a fee a
 when i check my crackhouse im gonna reup reup
 for u robbers in the hood i throw my heat up heat up
 X2
 well i aint waistin mine, gotta get them nickels and dimes all the time
 cuz benjimin franklin the only mother fucker on my mind
 im ridin to a cutless twanky threes grippin pine
 n i no the junkies see me colors changin all the time
 when u spot me better stop me cuz im not slayin long
 the pigs love comin up to this white boy ridin on all this fuckin chrome
 got yo stone bitch im gone destination where i stay
 fraiser boy up on the side and bitch were headn to the bay
 what u talkin bout, what u askin bout, what u need from me
 check it i serve some big bags, some crack, and some XTC
 and anything else i dont fuck wit it, or i jus fuckin no
 were to find it where to get it and how far the shit will flow
 these smokas and sellas these drugs be so plentyfull
 but junkies will do anything for that crack mane and its pitiful
 they loose there life Critical and there bodies shut down Physical
 But rock it up U get yo grip and all that there is beuitifull
 in the street im bout my buisness how i be a be a
 if u want some work from me u pay a fee a fee a
 when i check my crackhouse im gonna reup reup
 for u robbers in the hood i throw my heat up heat up
 X2
 It aint 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 shoulder watchin out for them hoes,
 and i gotta find another location plus another temptation
 there so many faces and customers in this occupatin,
 and i have got no patience
 and people wanna fuck wit my time, thats why u be comin up short purchasin
 nickles and dimes, im even wit mine, u get it when i get it and thats all the time
 i never decline ur money unless u smell outta line
 and im feelin fine, theyll find u all tied up in some twine
 my moneys importent a lil more then important then how bright i shine
 dont play wit that 9, u pull it use it abuse it with mine,
 its eager to blind, then copyrite yo mouth with yo mind
 im 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
 in the street im bout my buisness how i be a be a
 if u want some work from me u pay a fee a fee a
 when i check my crackhouse im gonna reup reup
 for u robbers in the hood i throw my heat up heat up
 X2

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Duration
04:33
Key
7
Tempo
156 BPM

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