Lyrics:
Walking Down The Street And You Hear That Heavy Beat

fear and now you wanna argue Getting back would be my new career retire on that ass You sick with that flow but I'm so quick with that grab and blast

you'll front yourself I'll leave you standing there mad as that You can rap your best that's what you do You just can't hang and you know its true Like

and others are blocking I'm running the hood and nothing can top it You can Google it and you can search it On how a nigga come and unlock it, impossible

on down, down Come, come on down, down Come, come on down, down Come, come on down, down Come, come on down, down Come, come on down, down Come, come on down, down

I thought you niggas knew (Haircut Joe) [23:30] thought you niggas knew fixin to come down bangin and that tint watch me come down and I got form that

You, you, you (You rappers can't be like Fred) You, you, you (You rappers can't be like Fred) You, you, you (You rappers can't be like Fred) A-a-and

nigga you bitches tried to stop me you hoes you can harm me the new no limit is every street nigga army Master P: My pops told me fall off yo bike then you

watched you fall And I watched you --------------------------------------------------------------------------- Pollyanne Here we go again same old argument You're calling me Miss Pollyanne You see the world as cruel, and being mad is cool You think that

clip Knock them off their feet These streets that we maneuver through, ain't nothing you familiar to Don't talk it out, noodle you, walk it out at your