415 - Court In Tha Street (remix) Lyrics
*DJ Daryl cuts up* )(Punk police)(they can't get none)[ D-Loc ]D-Loc's the name, I got a thang against policeNigga, I'm straight from the streets***** a punk in a blue suitWanna get em up, let's go, but I just might blast youIn this game the rules is you loseDuck to the side but you still get choosedIf I miss, shit, you ain't saveMy homeboy Rich kicks up the backfire[ Richie Rich ]So on the first note I'm steppin off like thisA brother only gets through life if he's seriousGivin ain't shit, but see, takin is a methodEven if you use a weaponYou see, the law ain't straight, so why follow itI'd rather have you give me some poison and say 'swallow it'But now ***** that, I'm much sharperI eat and shit too, but I'm much darkerSo on the strenght of my color I get pushed and harassedTaken to jail with no questions askedIt's sort of like apartheid, there's no peaceWe're holdin court in the streets( *DJ Daryl cuts up* )(Punk police)(Better luck out suckers)[ Richie Rich ]As a positive gangster with the motive to move on the TownUzis greased, ski masks pulled downAnd when it's time to move I roll a bucketSo if I kill up shit, ***** itI'm up outta there, it's time to hit me a fenceDitch my gat and get a room at the SixPenceShower and change to get up out of the blackAnd then I'm backI'm in the streets again, I read a paperThat says: At largeA killer with a helluva chargeHis name was Richie RichHis motive - to start shitYou got a gat and badge, I'm not duckin***** the Klans, the Kluin and the KluckinYou see, I know that shit
