The street's is talkin'
Yo, the street's is always talkin'
i often stop to talk & give her a hug
she whispered 'dudes be doin me dirty
when i be given 'em love
i let 'em lean on me
even stash their gat's and such
they repay me by throwing their bloody razor blades
in the sewer hittin' me right in the guts
when police chase 'em up and down my back
i make sure don't they don't trip
when their girl kickes them out
& they're pissed off, no place to go and ready to flip
I extend the curb so they can think
& give 'em somewhere to sit
but still they throw their trash on me
they hoc & spit the flem from their nasty @ss's on me
in the middle of conversation with their boys
they pause, just to flick their nasty ashes on me
they poor beer out, all over my face
claiming they're salutin' their dead homies
but i just overheard them talking greasy about 'em last night
meaning, half these ni@@as is phonies
then they crush their beer cans on me
piss on me, like it's alright
i hate when the weekend comes
cause i know it's gonna be like this all night
inf, don't they know i'm the street's
why they always botherin' me
i'm the reason it's called the concrete jungle
cause ain't nothin' harder than me'
I said: "I know to the streets, but like you once told me
you know it is what it is
if you want catz up off your back
you have to handle your biz"
she said: 'inf, i'm really fed up
so i guess i'm ventin' a bit
& you're the only one i can trust
cause some of these ni##as is wicked as ish
but you know i got your back cause when i was dirty
you grabbed a broom and cleant me off
when my back was achin' from brothers stompin up & down
you pulled out the lawn mower and massaged it
as you pushed it back and forth
but i gotta tell you a secret
cause i know you won't snitch
it's about a huslter i was really in love with
even though like the others, he treated me like a bit@h
for some reason i always protected him
alerted him whenever he was in danger
ti'll this one day i seen him walkin' on me with another girl
so i spoke and he treated me like a stranger
i tried to pay it no mind
but i was on my period & burning with anger
So I yelled out all the times i held you down
you just gonna walk by stuntin'
yo inf, i was steamin'
& really ready to body sumtin'
word?
but i had to keep my cool
& do this ish the right way
cause if i keep makin' noise & he dissapears
ain't no tellin' what these snitch Ni@@as might say
so i waited a few weeks
just to make him relax and feel cozy
he finally came thru to feel me out one late night
but on the low i think he was just being nosey
I winked, smiled and whispered in his ear
to meet me around the corner & I'll give him somethin he want
he came & found 2 enemies there waiting to kill him
and as he laid on my back leakin', I said that's what you get for tryin' to F me during my time of the month.
d@mn!
Brother info. @ 2012
Yo, the street's is always talkin'
i often stop to talk & give her a hug
she whispered 'dudes be doin me dirty
when i be given 'em love
i let 'em lean on me
even stash their gat's and such
they repay me by throwing their bloody razor blades
in the sewer hittin' me right in the guts
when police chase 'em up and down my back
i make sure don't they don't trip
when their girl kickes them out
& they're pissed off, no place to go and ready to flip
I extend the curb so they can think
& give 'em somewhere to sit
but still they throw their trash on me
they hoc & spit the flem from their nasty @ss's on me
in the middle of conversation with their boys
they pause, just to flick their nasty ashes on me
they poor beer out, all over my face
claiming they're salutin' their dead homies
but i just overheard them talking greasy about 'em last night
meaning, half these ni@@as is phonies
then they crush their beer cans on me
piss on me, like it's alright
i hate when the weekend comes
cause i know it's gonna be like this all night
inf, don't they know i'm the street's
why they always botherin' me
i'm the reason it's called the concrete jungle
cause ain't nothin' harder than me'
I said: "I know to the streets, but like you once told me
you know it is what it is
if you want catz up off your back
you have to handle your biz"
she said: 'inf, i'm really fed up
so i guess i'm ventin' a bit
& you're the only one i can trust
cause some of these ni##as is wicked as ish
but you know i got your back cause when i was dirty
you grabbed a broom and cleant me off
when my back was achin' from brothers stompin up & down
you pulled out the lawn mower and massaged it
as you pushed it back and forth
but i gotta tell you a secret
cause i know you won't snitch
it's about a huslter i was really in love with
even though like the others, he treated me like a bit@h
for some reason i always protected him
alerted him whenever he was in danger
ti'll this one day i seen him walkin' on me with another girl
so i spoke and he treated me like a stranger
i tried to pay it no mind
but i was on my period & burning with anger
So I yelled out all the times i held you down
you just gonna walk by stuntin'
yo inf, i was steamin'
& really ready to body sumtin'
word?
but i had to keep my cool
& do this ish the right way
cause if i keep makin' noise & he dissapears
ain't no tellin' what these snitch Ni@@as might say
so i waited a few weeks
just to make him relax and feel cozy
he finally came thru to feel me out one late night
but on the low i think he was just being nosey
I winked, smiled and whispered in his ear
to meet me around the corner & I'll give him somethin he want
he came & found 2 enemies there waiting to kill him
and as he laid on my back leakin', I said that's what you get for tryin' to F me during my time of the month.
d@mn!
Brother info. @ 2012
