Lil' Wyte - In Da Streets Lyrics
(chorus) In the street about my business how I bea bea.If ya want some work from me you pay a fea fea.When i check my crack house im gonna ree-up ree-up.For you robbas in da hood i throw my heat up heat up.(repeat)They always be askin, what is crack cocain, crack cocainfries ya brain. Crack cocain keep me pocket change whenI be on my slang. Keep them thangs, single, solid or a brickup off da house. Try to snatch my shit without payin imblowin off ya mouth. Thats da way it is up in tha dope game,have no respect. Yo heads wit no brains in this thang, blowsome big ass checks. Drank to tha liquor store, thats wherewe rollin ta get my 7-5. Damn, they close at 11. Yes imballin doin 99. Work da whole week ta get dat cheese andget dat shit ta me. Bet you feelin shitty, fall asleep onda side of da street. Tell me how it feels, walkin round,I know whats goin on. Only thang you know is im the onesupplyin all tha stones. Keep my pockets swole and illbe ballin on yo *****in slabs. Think you droppin decisionsin my buisness, take yo bigga stab. Yes, i roll witdealers and these scrillas my priority. *****, I roll witkillaz and these killaz have authority.(chorus)Well, I aint wastin mine. Gotta get dem nickles and dimes allda time cause Benjamin Franklin da only motha *****aon my mind. Im ridin two door cutlass, twanky threes, grippinpine. And I know tha junkies see me, colors changin allda time. When ya spot me betta stop me cause i amnot stayin long. Tha pigs would love comin up on thiswhite boy ridin on all this *****in chrome. Got ya stones, *****im gone. Destination, where i stay. Frasier boy up on daside and ***** we headed to da bay. Whatcha talkin bout?Whatcha askin bout? Whatcha need from me? Check itout, I serve some big bags, some crack and someecstacy. Anythang else I dont ***** wid it, or I just dont*****in know where ta find it, where ta get it, and how fartha shit would flow. Theres smokas and sellas, thesedrugs be so plentiful, but junkies will do anythangfo they crack man, its pitiful. They lose they life, critical.They body shut down, physical. But rock it up, youget yo grip and all that there is beautiful.(chorus)It aint no use stoppin here, I could keep boomin slanginthis dope. Or I could, take a chance on da track, flippinthis bird to a gross. But see, its just my luck folks willproblly kick in my do. So I gotta keep lookin ova myshoulder watchin out for dem hos. And I gotta gofind another location, puff it up waitin on temptation.Theres so many faces and customers in thisoccupation. I have got no patience and people wanna***** wit my time. Thats why you be comin up shortpurchasin nickles and dimes. I'm even with mine.You get it how I get it and thats all da time. I neverdecline, yo money unless you smell outta line. Andim feelin fine. They'll find you all tied up in some twine.My money's important. A little more important thanhow bright I shine. Dont play wit that 9, you pull it,use it, abuse it wit mind. Its eager ta blind andcopyright yo mouth wit yo mind. Im puttin it out andgiven it to you just how i get it. This evil is wit it, withno discussion. This how i spit it.(chorus)
