Busta Rhymes - Street Shit Lyrics
[busta rhymes]Yeah.. this one appears to be very forceful..Very forceful.. yeah, here we go nowNiggaz, *****es, where you at talkThug niggaz let me see yall, yeahHah, before we slap niggaz silly with somethinAnd put you out your misery and your sufferinUh-oh! yeah, and just for frontin,You got me bustin two ninesWith one hand tied together or somethinAint no mistakin we takin your trapIn case you niggaz didnt know,You *****in with the gladiators of rapOn some john reno shit in professional,How we accurate and precise when we bustAnd every move is intentionalViolate and I will get at yo assAnd if I cant catch you track starWell start throwin shit at yo assWait a minute nigga, hold up second,See youse a ***** and while we bust yo assYo faggot peoples aint even checkinYo yall need to send the coroner, shitLeave you lookin out a placeLike youse a tourist on some foreigner shitI be that nigga and I love to experimentWith specific high-explosivesJust to take yall niggaz out of this element, now!!Chorus: busta rhymesCause we got new shit for yall(all my niggaz in the spots,Yall know we tear the shit down and how we hold it nigga)And we come to take shit over yall(yes we here to regulateAnd put our foot down, the shop is closin nigga)Always rep the street for all yall(constantly hittin yall off with street shitAnd keep yall niggaz open yeahAll my niggaz, all my *****es) whatchaall gon do now,Everytime we come with that street shit[busta rhymes]Hah, yeah, yeah, yeah,Yeah, we move like stonefaced cold-hearted niggazBaldfaced straight retarded niggazAiyyo the shit we do be so off the hook,***** around and get yo leg brokeAnd beat all in yo face with ya footWe here to stay, ***** payin a visitI only ***** with certain live niggazLike my niggaz tash and xzibitEver since I vowed to keep the shit rawI stay hittin niggaz with shitThatll leave they *****in face on the floorEverytime niggaz know when we blackSmack a nigga so *****in hardHell fall and probably spin on his backFunny how niggazll always shit talkThe very next day they will notice the differenceIn the way they ***** walkMy street niggaz need to come for the rideCause when we step up in the placeYou funny niggaz need to slide to the sideI love to watch these funny niggaz diminishAnd while we slowly murder them niggazThey prayin on the moment we finishI take you back to the very beginninAnd beat you in yo head from birthAnd watch you grow lovin the shit we be bringinStreet niggaz keep they mind on they dreamFocus the most on gettin they paperAnd be thoroughly reppin they teamYou know we quick to mash it down for ? ? hoursQuick to leave some of these niggaz shookRunnin with the rest of them cowardsAnd leave the rest of niggaz ready to dumbAnd rep the street until we all dieCould give a ***** wherever you from, now!!Chorus w/ minor variations[busta rhymes]For all my mother*****ersThat live in the urban city areasOnly the urban city areasThe ghettoesThe neighborhoods where they got, delis, liquor storesAnd churches right across the streets from alla thatYeah..Mother*****ers sellin weed, crack, and all of that shitOn the corner - it aint the right thing to doBut niggaz is put in the mother*****in, living conditionsThat have to do that shitThe street mother*****ersAll yall survival of the fittest mother*****ers, surviveThis is dedicated to yallStreet shit
