you saying that makes a person know about you Knowhatimsaying, you know the type of person you is So it's like really, I'm just more of just Being a street
's no lights in the place you buy your jewelry from Funeral fab, I'm just here to bury them Reporting live from the beacon Booth tired from the beatin
partnas cut, all my partnas tight we gonna get kill, leys get fried tonight and we can get blitz and jam some Bone and we can jam that Street Military
pimp give us your blessings Judge Yeah I'm back baby and better than I ever was I got the streets on fire so forget a buzz? I ain't tripping on sounds
up the levels from New York to Montego It's all about the lyrics, it's not about the ego Quick to make a jam and slam sound like the pro that I am It'
m 'bout to go and the money I'm bout to see Gave Bill Gates some binoculars and said, look out for me Exceeded expectations even at def jam 'Cause I married the streets
Thick lips that contradicts rules of the game she plays the politics Red light special red light district put on ya make up body all made up Platinum played up Pearl Jam
[Triple C] Big Bow, 13 motherfucker Big Bow, 13 [Triple C] Another jam from the mind of the double D I put it down for the homies and the Central Coast
long till you hear from me Hopefully I'm not lying that's what they told me Make the town proud Make the brown proud Ever since Brown Crowd Lil Rob gots his sound
will play music From their upcoming album And the studio audience will judge by applause Now let's meet our contestants Team number 1 from the Southwest
's get it right Ah to the maximum, and keep askin' 'um When the city gonna fix where the blacks are from And every day around the way another one got Bucked in his head, from
I've been around, and still got these skills Two mic check gettin' wreck A real street nigga, so yo show respect I make you wanna jump jump around wicked Run-D.M.C., and Jam
you down't know what dat is Can't get the party started without that Let's do it [verse 1:] You want me to jam I'm finna enta Brain waves came from
what dat is Can't get the party started without that Let's do it (verse 1:) You want me to jam I'm finna enta Brain waves came from insane days Make
f/ Don Juan * send corrections to the typist [Tech N9ne] You want me to jam I'm finna enter Brain waves came from insane days Make ya sick like
got the dough Sneak in the concert, trip and make 'em stop the show We gots to go, push me and I sock the po' Gettin' the bail from my parents is impossible
for the old me back, I'm here My peoples play and slang cocaine More than Billy Blanco from Carlito's Way So you can find me on the streets, okay? With
Bring it back, me, Doc, America's blunted Not from there, but I'm Philly Most Wanted Drop and roll, when my biscuit boil Talk is greasy, toungue with Crisco oil Streets