Street n*gguz lyrics

[Chorus: Sticky Fingaz & Onyx]
(Street n*ggas) Gettin' high all the time
(Street n*ggas) f*ck beef and draw the nine
(Street n*ggas) Always yellin', "f*ck the cops!"
(Street n*ggas) We the n*ggas that call the shots
(Street n*ggas) Gettin' high all the time
(Street n*ggas) f*ck beef and draw the nine
(Street n*ggas) Always yellin', "f*ck the cops!"
(Street n*ggas) We the n*ggas that call the shots

[Verse 1: X-1]
Street n*ggas love to flip, puttin' slugs in clips
Wildin' out with Bloods and Crips, on some sh*t
Leavin' you ripped is totally sick
I hustle bricks on mysterious trips, makin' serious chips
You on a curious a trip way out of your whack
Blow you out of your back, the game of crack, how 'bout that?
Holdin' my aim, with ways to wreck
Never know what to expect, respect a hole in you chest
My mind is set, it's time for death, rewind your steps
The way that I'm doin' you is everyday screwin' you
Off the top, make money off of rocks
On and off the block, bouncin' off on cops
Whose the next street star? Kid, you'd love to be next
But it's X-1, kid (X-1, n*gga), in the luxury Lex'
Wit' a ghetto type style (What?)
Heat for beef that we can settle right now… street n*ggas
[Chorus: Sticky Fingaz & Onyx]
(Street n*ggas) Gettin' high all the time
(Street n*ggas) f*ck beef and draw the nine
(Street n*ggas) Always yellin', "f*ck the cops!"
(Street n*ggas) We the n*ggas that call the shots
(Street n*ggas) Gettin' high all the time
(Street n*ggas) f*ck beef and draw the nine
(Street n*ggas) Always yellin', "f*ck the cops!"
(Street n*ggas) We the n*ggas that call the shots

[Verse 2: Fredro Starr]
Street n*ggas spend they last on weed, smoke to the roach
Dead broke, some flip coke, sell soap
Bust four guns off the roof, drink overproof
Roll dice, stick n*ggas for ice, up all night (Yeah)
Everyday n*ggas gamblin', pumpin' drugs scramblin'
My n*gga got shot, that same spot you standin' in
b*tch n*gga hate, rich n*gga sniff a eight
Suffocate, jail n*gga liftin' weight, f*ck the Jake!
We break laws, snuffin' motherf*ckers breakin' jaws
Robbin' liquor stores, reppin' ghetto n*ggas dirty drawers
Never hesitate to blast, kick your f*ckin' ass
f*ck work! (Uh-huh) n*gga take cash, with the quick fast
Open cases, wit' razors, they open faces
Paid n*ggas got guns wit lasers, SkyPagers
Chrome rims and loud systems, so at the light
You make the white people listen you five days out the prison, we…
[Chorus: Sticky Fingaz & Onyx]
(Street n*ggas) Gettin' high all the time
(Street n*ggas) f*ck beef and draw the nine
(Street n*ggas) Always yellin', "f*ck the cops!"
(Street n*ggas) We the n*ggas that call the shots
(Street n*ggas) Gettin' high all the time
(Street n*ggas) f*ck beef and draw the nine
(Street n*ggas) Always yellin', "f*ck the cops!"
(Street n*ggas) We the n*ggas that call the shots

[Verse 3: Sonsee]
Street n*ggas have your sh*t pushed back, plush Ac'(ura)
Bust jacks out the window cracks, and lust stacks
We back, we at the place, "Contact", "React"
Combat, be on the concrete flat, we stomp cats
For violation or front, whichever come first
Love for money could hurt, it's a thirst, we splurge
In Suburbans, ten n*ggas deep, one p*ssy, earlin’
Swervin', packin' big power, MACs and Sig Saurs
Up in the Expo E. Bauer
For beef, the heat, devour, caught up in them street showers
Buckin' the same clips, f*ckin' the same chicks
The game sticks, so remain slick or get slain quick
Street n*ggas regulatin', dough and hoes in all states
And flip whips high speed car chases
The inner belly beast dwellin', born and raised
Extortin' for days, leavin' motherf*ckers more than grazed
[Chorus: Sticky Fingaz & Onyx]
(Street n*ggas) Gettin' high all the time
(Street n*ggas) f*ck beef and draw the nine
(Street n*ggas) Always yellin', "f*ck the cops!"
(Street n*ggas) We the n*ggas that call the shots
(Street n*ggas) Gettin' high all the time
(Street n*ggas) f*ck beef and draw the nine
(Street n*ggas) Always yellin', "f*ck the cops!"
(Street n*ggas) We the n*ggas that call the shots

[Verse 4: Sticky Fingaz]
I'ma street n*gga, f*ck wit me get shot in the brains
They call me Sticky Fingaz, how you think I got my name?!
This is not a game, kid, I know my math
I walk around with my pants hangin' off my ass
I don't give a f*ck! This n*gga here's too rugged
I pull out my di*k and take a p*ss in public
Smokin' weed, drinkin' brew—that's all I do
f*ck b*tches, get money was all I knew
Police in the rearview, always runnin' my plates
I kept a poker face and a gun on my waist
Off safety, c*cked with, one in the head
The first n*gga frontin' gettin' dropped with one in the head
I got no respect for life, my mind's on drugs
You scared to look me in the eyes, I roll wit nothin', but thugs
I'm so trife, hope I can live another night
And I fear no man, I swear on my mother's life, 'cause I'ma…

[Chorus: Sticky Fingaz & Onyx]
(Street n*ggas) Gettin' high all the time
(Street n*ggas) f*ck beef and draw the nine
(Street n*ggas) Always yellin', "f*ck the cops!"
(Street n*ggas)