Текст песни Streetlife f Method Man - Street Education, слова песни Streetlife f Method Man

Текст песни Streetlife f Method Man - Street Education

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[Intro: Method Man]Yoooooooooo, sick ass niggazSick ass bitches, all the welcomeCome on, come on, come on, come onYeah, come on, come on, come onWe don`t need nooooooo, no cop patrol[Streetlife]I wish a nigga would, come through the hood, like Street won`tJump out the woods, and snatch your goodsIf you don`t know by now, you shouldStill actin` like you can`t die tonight, you couldStill doubtin` the kid, like Street won`t push back ya wigJust for thinkin`, it`s not what it isShit, Shaolin, we back again, rap for yenStreetlife, that nigga that`ll tap your chinCome get some, step to it, let`s seeWhere ya heart`s at, let`s do itI hear you talkin`, but take caution, before crossin`The Street, before you end up layin` in a coffinDon`t sleep, you rap cats is physically weakI don`t care how much spins your records get in a weekBig Street, still beat you down with the heatSo umm, watch the words you speak, I roll deep[Chorus: Streetlife (Method Man)]This is Street Education, tune in(Rule one, watch them niggaz close to you)This is Street Education, tune in(Rule two, make sure you do what you suppose to do)This is Street Education, tune in(Rule three, fuck the world, spit that shit)This is Street Education, tune inAdjust your radio station, let`s begin[Streetlife]Who`s playin` king of New York, y`all gangstas? Hold that thoughtI`mma show you how we hold down the fort, I`m from a Shaolin resortWe don`t ball, we catch bodies for sportPut our high light on the news reportMuthafucka ya name, run up on you, and blast your frameFor that little piece of ice on your chainDon`t look at me strange -- like you don`t know what this isI know you feel the gun touchin` your rib, it`s those Shaolin Kids[Method Man]And we ain`t scared to death, or scared to livePut twenty two shots in your crib[Streetlife]The Stat, we at it again, put another ten shot through ya BenzLeave you rollin` through the block, on your rimsWe ain`t gots to pretend, me and you, we ain`t gots to be friendsSo when you `em[Method Man]Be on needles and pins[Streetlife]This where the drama beginsI`m tellin` you pa, I`m out for revengeLike a nigga tried to murder my kin, I won`t bend[Chorus][Outro: Method Man]Adjust your radio stationLet`s begin....Adjust your radio station

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