lirik lagu street made – dj muggs
[intro: freddie gibbs]
yeah
jheeze
yeah*yeah
[verse 1: scarface & freddie gibbs]
i’m what the streets made, street raised
representing for the homies on lock, six*feet grave
and these days it’s a must you stay solid
the rules you should follow is eat or you get swallowed, homie
now stand up, put your motherf*cking hands up
this ain’t no jack move, n*gga, pull your pants up
and man up, you out here looking like a dancer
jo jo, shooting at children, and that’s a no*no
you up the .4*4, you better be ready for what’s behind it
these n*ggas ain’t playing, they come to find him
now that the streetlights blind him
staring at his eyes wide shut
thе way they did it was f*cked up
but that’s how it goes
onе minute you ten toes and the next
you hear a pop and you bleeding and out cold
these youngsters amongst us
thinking they ’bout to punk us
and don’t realize that we the ones that got sh*t crunk up
if you a father then you raise your son
if you a momma, pray those days don’t come
death is permanent, ain’t no coming back from that
you ain’t the only one walking around strapped, in fact
they got guns everywhere you look
a potential k!ller lurks in every hand you shook
yo, we did it for dope and the dollar signs
you did it for likes all on your lies, surprise (uh, yeah)
[verse 2: freddie gibbs]
i’m what the streets made, street raised
mobbing through la, f*cking with bs and them cs
stuck in the d game
i got different flavors of dope like n*ggas got weed strains
wait ’til the rigor mortis set in, that n*gga freeze frame
my blow came on a tugboat, [?] got ’em comatose
gotta watch it these days, they can trace it back when a n*gga overdose
took his ass on a tour, when it came to rap he was just a local ho
sp*ce rappin’, n*gga, worldwide, shows sold out on both coasts
n*gga, cold that sh*t, we jack these rappers while they all shoppin’
n*gga, let me hold that sh*t
maybe if your jewelry wasn’t so blurry, n*gga coulda sold that sh*t
n*gga came eight deep and they still couldn’t k!ll me, that was some ho ass sh*t
let it force my hand, i done made my plan, n*gga, ready for the blowback, b*tch
gremlin like kodak, b*tch
had to bust that pipe then i swipe that barrel out then i sold that sh*t
i d*ck her down, she got potential, then i might mold that b*tch
and i better not ever get prosecuted for nothing i told that b*tch, n*gga
[outro: freddie gibbs]
yeah
yeah*yeah
yeah*yeah
jheeze
sh*t
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