Onyx - Street Nigguz текст песни

Chorus(x2):

[all] street niggaz

[sticky fingaz] gettin high all the time

[all] street niggaz

[sticky fingaz] fuck beef and draw the nine

[all] street niggaz

[sticky fingaz] always yellin fuck the cops

[all] street niggaz

[sticky fingaz] we the niggaz that call the shots

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Street niggaz love to flip, puttin slugs in clips

While in out with bloods and crips, on some shit

Leavin you ripped is totally sick

I sue pricks on mysterious trips, makin serious chips

You on a curious a trip way out of your whack

Blow you out of your back, the game of crack, how bout that?

Holdin my aim, with ways to wreck

Never know what to expect

Respect a hole in you chest

My mind is set, its time for death, rewind your steps

The way that Im doin you is everyday screwin you

Off the top

Make money off of rocks

On and off the block, bouncin off on cops

Whose the next street star? kid, you love to be next

But its x-1, kid, in the ? lux relex?

Wit a ghetto type style

Heat for beef that we can settle right now

Street niggaz

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[fredro starr]

Street niggaz spend they lasts on weed

Smoke to the ropes

Dead broke, some flip coke, sell soap

Bust four guns, off the roof, trick

Overproof, roll dice, stick niggaz for ice, up all night

Everyday niggaz gambalin, pumpin drugs, scrambalin

My nigga got shot, that same spot you standin in

Bitch nigga hate, rich nigga sniff for eight, suffocate

Jail nigga liftin weights, fuck the jake

We brake laws, snuffin motherfuckas, breakin drawers

Robbin liquor stores

? rubbin? ghetto niggaz dirty drawers

Never hesitate to bass, kick your fuckin ass

Fuck work, nigga take cash

Wit the quick ? ? ?

Open cases, wit razors

They open faces

Paid niggaz got guns wit lasers, sky pagers

Chrome rims and loud systems

So what the light? you make the white

People listen you five days out the prison

We...

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[sonsee]

Street niggaz have your shit pushed back, plush act

Bust jacks out the windowplex, and lust that

We back, we at the place, contact react

Call back, be on the concrete flat, we stomp cats

For violation of ? ? ? , whichever come first

Love for money could hurt, its a thirst, we splurge

In suburbans, to niggaz deep, want pissy early

Swervin, packin big power, maxin six hours

Up in the expo, ? e bowel?

For beef, the heat, the vowel

Caught up in them street showers

Buckun the same clips, fuckin the same chicks

The game sticks, so remain slick or get slain quick

Street niggaz regulatin

Doe and hoes and north states, and flip whips

High speed car chases

The inner belly beast dwellin

Born and raised, extortin for days

Leavin motherfuckers more than grazed

Chorus(x2)

[sticky fingaz]

Im a street nigga

Fuck wit me, ya shot in the brains

They call me sticky fingaz, how you think I got my name?

This is not a game, kid I know my math

I walk around wit my pants hangin off my ass

I dont give a fuck!

The nigga heres to rugged

I pull out my dick and take a piss in public

Smokin weed, drinkin brew, thats all I do

Fuck bitches, get money, was all I knew

Police in the rearview, always runnin my plates

I kept one poker face and a gun in my waist

Off safety, cock, wit one in the head

You first nigga frontin gettin dropped wit one in the head

I got no respect for life

My moms on drugs

You scared to look me in the eyes, I roll wit nothin but thugs

Im so trife

Hope I can live another night

And I fear no man, I swear on my mothers life

cuz Im a...

[all] street nigga

Chorus (without first all sentence)

[all]street niggaz (faded)