Street Bullies (Feat. Sheek Louch, Wiggs & Sun God) (исполнитель: Ghostface Killah)
[Intro: Sheek Louch] Geah! Aiyyo Starks, whattup? What it do family? [Hook: Ghostface Killah] We street bullies for cheddar, and that's our word Pop bottles and spend money on chicks with curves We the youth poetic justice, the kings and the Yankees Our flows is vicious, check check, check out my melodies [Shawn Wigs] We gifted with vocab to make the streets spaz And I'm infatuated with money like Mr.Krabs Blow bags of that purple 'til I'm purple like Grimace Burn spinach cause it keep up flows, Shawn's a menace Even Barack watch "The Wire," the streets is political Watch how the '89 analog switched to digital It's a miracle, we gettin rich, offa visuals Millionaires open doors, split them residuals And still don't know how to act, spend 5 beams on jeans Steady blowin cream by the stack I get my change, now go cop, get'cha a drink And have a ho butt-naked washed up by the sink Blowin stink, and I don't see grass on the field So I'mma tear [bad word] on that field The Doe Wilson walk around with a bottle of Spades Diamonds lookin like I flossed in a cascade [Hook] [Sheek Louch] Dee dee dee da dee, dee dee dee dee da dee day You asked for Donnie oh won't you [bad word] out and play They know I keep that black girl, the black guns and the AK's [bad word] where you lay, and yeah I'm gonna spray - hey! [bad word] what'chu lookin at? The crook's back Staten Island got my back, Brooklyn niggas let it clap Half these niggas ride out, Harlem niggas keep it real Bronx got a shorty there, that's my little hideout {?}, Rose, Donnie cake, souflee M6, no top on it, [bad word] grip, stainless steel, the night look gray Yeah, this that fly [bad word] patch over the eye [bad word] Slick Rick, [bad word] these [bad word] be on my [bad word] Yeah I'm the new draft pick, about to get my [bad word] licked Street bullies blastin, you ain't gotta ask it Ghostface, Wigs, will put you in a casket [Hook] [Sun God] Can I, kick it? Yes you can Can I, kick it? Yes you can Can I, kick it? Yes you can Well I'm gone - are you gonna miss me when I leave? Besides this 8 times 5, got tricks up in my sleeve Guaranteed, ain't nobody around these beez See the team, we don't sleep, cause niggas need green We bleed different, we chase money, y'all can chase dreams Came a long way, don't [bad word] that bread up in between Tell 'em God sent you, load up that [bad word] and let it ring ock It's more than raindrops, when your [bad word] name get scratched off Like his name dropped, that's when that thang pop Y'all niggas thought once too much, that's why your brain stopped Lock and load both of them 40's I make the place hot You can't wipe that up with no shirt, that take mops Out the window here's another bomb let that bass drop [Hook]