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Kool G. Rap & Dj Polo

Genres: Hip-Hop

The Streets Lyrics - Kool G. Rap & Dj Polo

The streets yo where it happen at 

The streets is where they clapping at 

The streets is where the action at 

The streets is where they packing at 

 

The streets is where it's cracking at 

The streets bringing it back to that 

The streets banging ya gat to that 

The streets start hanging back in that 

 

My niggas ride where they bust at 

Die where they bust at, my murderous guys 

Slinging them pies where they lust at 

Or corners where they hang most 

Name boast and bank toast 

 

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Drive with the thing close, slide where the dames most 

Empty clips in them out, coke fiends are strung out 

Broke niggas bum out 

Chicks holdin' they gun out when back streets are taped up 

Bodies laying faced up, cats running with ace up 

 

The spots get 'em paced up, the street lamps are broke now 

Mad bitches to bone now, when niggas peep your home out 

And flip when they zoned out, thugs bringing the street war 

Bust shots let the heat roar, taking trips to be more 

 

With bricks upping to fiend off, the towns where they spray shit 

Bust rounds and lay shit, selling pounds' a great shit 

And clowns get there face lift, spots where gats pop off 

Shots clear the block off, slugs knock your block off 

And have you licking hot sauce 

 

The streets yo where it happen at 

The streets is where they clapping at 

The streets is where the action at 

The streets is where they packing at 

 

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The streets is where it's cracking at 

The streets bringing it back to that 

The streets banging ya gat to that 

The streets start hanging back in that 

 

On the corners where the dice roll and clubs where the ice glow 

Dames get their life stole and bleed from my life, oh 

Niggas laying they law down, some draw with a four pound 

P J's are tore down, thoughts of laying ho's down 

(The streets) 

 

Blocks where they lick shots and rock what the fifth got 

Kids cop the six drop from brick box and zip locks 

Towns where niggas kill at, posting where it's real at 

Keeping gats concealed at, see a fo' you peel at 

 

Strip where you get ripped off, hot lead get licked off 

Fronting and your clicks off, all your jewels get stripped off 

Sidewalks where they creep up, get locked up with a street bop 

Kids running with heats up, lifting both of your feet's up 

 

Niggas they let their guns loose, they wild guns loose 

Gather up under the chin, blow a niggas shit through the sun roof 

Decide where they pack nines, the chrome glass shines 

You try to clap mine, you outta line niggas get flat lined 

 

The streets yo where it happen at 

The streets is where they clapping at 

The streets is where the action at 

The streets is where they packing at 

 

The streets is where it's cracking at 

The streets bringing it back to that 

The streets banging ya gat to that 

The streets start hanging back in that 

 

Now chickens'll get your crew laced, for rocks and a blue face 

Niggas giving they screw face, for the loot and the suitcase 

Spots that blood spills on and dealers clock a 'mil on 

Murderers get their kill on, mad cats are still on 

 

Beef turning to combat, for life so they punk at 

Little kids they harm that, put bombs where your mom's at 

Niggas tied up and kidnapped and smacked up with big gats 

Get found with they wig cracked, leave 'em right where they live at 

(The streets) 

 

Running for red beams, blood flowing in red streets 

Mad fellas with breast screams, running from the FED team 

Little shorties are knocked up, straight giving their crouch up 

Juveniles decide to pee now with they ox up 

 

Crack blocks and weed spots the fiends in the deep spots 

Some rollin' in three drops, others ain't gotta beep bop 

Bitches that get their hoe on smoke dope on and so on 

Spotted nigga with glow on with dick they could blow on 

 

The streets yo where it happen at 

The streets is where they clapping at 

The streets is where the action at 

The streets is where they packing at 

 

The streets is where it's cracking at 

The streets bringing it back to that 

The streets banging ya gat to that 

The streets start hanging back in that 

 

The streets yo where it happen at 

The streets is where they clapping at 

The streets is where the action at 

The streets is where they packing at 

 

The streets is where it's cracking at 

The streets bringing it back to that 

The streets banging ya gat to that 

The streets start hanging back in that 

 

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No doubt we coming through, ya know how we do? 

Keep it moving, ya better realize 

Whoever don't, slugs do it for us 

Niggas ain't playing no games 

Y'all know the routine, y'all know the drill 

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