Street Shit

(Busta Rhymes) Yeah. this one appears to be very forceful. Very forceful. yeah, here we go now Niggaz, bitches, where you at talk Thug niggaz let me see y'all, yeah Hah, before we slap niggaz silly with somethin And put you out your misery and your sufferin Uh-oh! Yeah, and just for frontin, You got me bustin two nines With one hand tied together or somethin Ain't no mistakin we takin your trap In case you niggaz didn't know, You fuckin with the GLADIATORS of rap On some John Reno shit in Professional, How we accurate and precise when we bust And every move is intentional Violate and I will get at yo' ass And if I can't catch you track star We'll start throwin SHIT at yo' ass Wait a minute nigga, hold up second, See youse a bitch and while we bust yo' ass Yo' faggot peoples ain't even checkin Yo y'all need to send the coroner, shit Leave you lookin out a place Like youse a tourist on some foreigner shit I be that nigga and I love to experiment With specific high-explosives Just to take y'all niggaz out of this element, NOW! Chorus: Busta Rhymes Cause we got new shit for y'all (All my niggaz in the spots, Y'all know we tear the shit down and how we hold it nigga) And we come to take shit over y'all (Yes we here to regulate And put our foot down, the shop is closin nigga) Always rep the street for all y'all (Constantly hittin y'all off with street shit And keep y'all niggaz open yeah All my niggaz, all my bitches) Whatcha'all gon' do now, Everytime we come with that street shit (Busta Rhymes) Hah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Yeah, we move like stonefaced cold-hearted niggaz Baldfaced straight retarded niggaz Aiyyo the shit we do be so off the hook, Fuck around and get yo' leg broke And beat all in yo' face with ya foot We here to stay, FUCK payin a visit I only fuck with certain LIVE niggaz Like my niggaz Tash and Xzibit Ever since I vowed to keep the shit raw I stay hittin niggaz with shit That'll leave they fuckin face on the floor Everytime niggaz know when we black Smack a nigga so fuckin hard He'll fall and probably spin on his back Funny how niggaz'll always shit talk The very next day they will notice the difference In the way they bitch walk My street niggaz need to come for the ride Cause when we step up in the place You funny niggaz need to slide to the side I love to watch these funny niggaz diminish And while we slowly murder them niggaz They prayin on the MOMENT we finish I take you back to the very beginnin And beat you in yo' head from birth And watch you grow lovin the SHIT we be bringin Street niggaz keep they mind on they dream Focus the most on gettin they paper And be thoroughly reppin they team You know we quick to mash it down for? hours Quick to leave some of these niggaz shook Runnin with the rest of them cowards And leave the rest of niggaz ready to dumb And rep the street until we all die Could give a fuck wherever you from, NOW! Chorus w/ minor variations (Busta Rhymes) For all my motherfuckers That live in the urban city areas Only the urban city areas The ghettoes The neighborhoods where they got, delis, liquor stores And churches right across the streets from alla that Yeah. Motherfuckers sellin weed, crack, and all of that shit On the corner - it ain't the right thing to do But niggaz is put in the motherfuckin, living conditions That have to do that shit The street motherfuckers All y'all survival of the fittest motherfuckers, SURVIVE This is dedicated to y'all Street shit