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JOKERJOE2
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YEAH, DONT TOUCH IT!
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April 30, 2007
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MP3 3.9 MB • 128 kbps • 4:18
Lyrics
ayo...
theze streetsz iz mean, it aint tha place to come thru//
We easily squeeze tha heat, if we aint packin we rush you//
Where even ladies gangsta, first they say they love you//
Then they get you all alone, pull out bladez and cut you//
See theze streetsz iz mean, it aint tha place to come thru//
We easily squeeze tha heat, if we aint packin we rush you//
Where even ladies gangsta, first they say they love you//
Then they get you all alone, pull out bladez and cut you//
Walk down these streetz and catch a C-Town beat down//
Cuz walkin theze street iz catz that squeeze tha heat out//
Kinsman tha strip that tha white dudez don’t whip thru//
But 55th’s tha strip, that tha white dudez’l get you//
If ya lookin for them killa bitchez, you’ll find em on Broadway//
Them Fleet Avenue catz, got grass, blowin smoke all day//
But don’t worry bout tha people, see tha streetz will eat you//
Walk down tha wrong alley and yo T'z gon bleed through//
Get caught in Garden Valley, you’ll go missin for dayz//
Im tryna tell you catz, that tha streetz aint a game//
yeah Tha Heights’l knock ya lights out, leave ya, take ya scrilla//
them Miles Avenue chics’l get ya, cuz even tha ladies killa//
And aint noone messin wit Central, less they gotta death wish//
One guy tried but he died, after he got they head split//
If tha west sidez tha best side, then tha east side’z tha beast side//
Cuz theze catz’ll stab ya ass, after they beat you wit a street sign//
Cuz…
theze streetsz iz mean, it aint tha place to come thru//
We easily squeeze tha heat, if we aint packin we rush you//
Where even ladies gangsta, first they say they love you//
Then they get you all alone, pull out bladez and cut you//
See theze streetsz iz mean, it aint tha place to come thru//
We easily squeeze tha heat, if we aint packin we rush you//
Where even ladies gangsta, first they say they love you//
Then they get you all alone, pull out bladez and cut you//
If theirs a lesson to teach, then this one, take it to heart//
If ya like tha way ya face is arranged, stay away from Euclid Park//
Stay away from Harvard and Warner, especially after dark//
You’ll get ya face sliced in broad daylight, walkin round near Fulton-Clark//
Old Brooklyn got it locked, wit shotties stocked ta pop//
5 Oh’z inferior to Superior, cuz even tha cops don’t stop//
Them St. Claire catz’l attack ya ass wit a bat//
Go to Glenville, pick up fam, and blast ya ass wit gatz//
Plus Shaker got them hunnies, that’ll jack ya for ya money//
Leave you bleedin in theze streetz, and laugh at you like its funny//
West 25th is tha place at get some shyt//
But only if its worth, you gettin a busted lipp//
& don’t be fooled by tha ties, that glide down East Nine//
Catz’l crack you wit a suitcase, then hide wit their weak spine//
Please take what I say, cuz theze streetz aint for tha weak//
Believe me when I tell you, please stay off tha streetz//
Cuz…
theze streetsz iz mean, it aint tha place to come thru//
We easily squeeze tha heat, if we aint packin we rush you//
Where even ladies gangsta, first they say they love you//
Then they get you all alone, pull out bladez and cut you//
See theze streetsz iz mean, it aint tha place to come thru//
We easily squeeze tha heat, if we aint packin we rush you//
Where even ladies gangsta, first they say they love you//
Then they get you all alone, pull out bladez and cut you//