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Da Streets Ain't Right Lyrics - Singles - Kris Kross

It's the ones that smoke blunts wit cha, see ya picture 

Now they wanna grab the guns and come and get cha 

It's the ones that smoke blunts wit cha, see ya picture 

Now they wanna grab the guns and come and get cha 

 

Niggas in da street ain't right 

Every other day I keep strugglin' to keep my life 

And I never know when I gotta go so I stay strapped 

'Cause niggas they don't know how to act 

 

It's Monday night and I'm out 

Chillin' with my girl, top down 

500 SL pumpin' some sounds 

 

Now me I'm in Versace from my head to toe 

Lookin' for a place to go, so I can spend my dough 

I found a spot, jumped out, my girl was hot, no doubt 

And that was all I heard these bustas talkin' about 

 

Now I ain't payin' no attention to this high school skit 

And I ain't even tryin' to fight over this here dip 

I kept walkin', but all they did was follow 

Tryin' to flex, talkin' about 'em girls titties 

 

And the jewels around my neck 

Now I can feel a confrontation 'bout to jump on off 

And I can see these little bustas tryin' to play me for soft 

I heard, Stick up, stick up, get down and don't look up 

Nigga give me all your money and your jewels 'cause you're stuck 

I said, What? fightin' back hit my mind 

But it's a waste of time 'cause I ain't got my nine and these 

 

Niggas in da street ain't right 

Every other day I keep strugglin' to keep my life 

And I never know when I gotta go so I stay strapped 

'Cause niggas they don't know how to act 

 

Niggas in da street ain't right 

Every other day I keep strugglin' to keep my life 

And I never know when I gotta go so I stay strapped 

'Cause niggas they don't know how to act 

 

Now I done did all this work, so I can be the man 

Fresh to Def, twenty grand in a black Sedan 

Not knowin' I done had some homies watchin' 

Steady clockin', plottin' to put da drop on me 

 

'Cause I'm flossin', hit the streets left and right 

Sittin' swoll, lookin' for me a party that's tight 

I heard somebody yell, "112" that's the spot 

So I hit the parking lot, not thinkin' of gettin' got 

 

'Cause it's mack, players, pimps, and dips everywhere 

But niggas don't know how to act and they don't care 

I heard, "Freeze" from these four niggas 

That I knew, that I knew from back in grade school 

 

I said, "What's up?" 

He said, "What's up?" It's on 

Give it all up and then he showed me his chrome 

I said, "Homes, you ain't even gots to trip 

'Cause I ain't even tryin' to die over materialistics" 

 

Niggas in da street ain't right 

Every other day I keep strugglin' to keep my life 

And I never know when I gotta go so I stay strapped 

'Cause niggas they don't know how to act 

 

Niggas in da street ain't right 

Every other day I keep strugglin' to keep my life 

And I never know when I gotta go so I stay strapped 

'Cause niggas they don't know how to act 

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