Testi:
Street Dogs Strike A Blow

Here comes the refrain so jump into the crowd It's time to take a chance and strike a blow Go for the jugular and strike a blow Trash talk fluff on

like a junkyard fool (fool) Fuck around and get'cha holdin that jar, Cool! Yep that's me on the motherfuckin mic-a (mic-a) Nova, happy to strike niggas like a

with See what I'm saying; Ganksta Nip means "DOOM" Mercenary plus a ninja, rifleman in a courtroom Throats on a kite, got intentions to fight Bodybags in the street, dogs eat good for a

high school niggas get caught with a hundred G's stashed in his locker along with a chopper niggas be ballin like a doctor, or a surgeon M.C. Hammer splurgin

What's ya worse nightmare, Black? I'm beyond that The mic, how I strike it, got 'em dialin' psychics Roll with minds, don't give a fuck if you don't

a Lexus Truck With a white leather interior (I could) I could kill off some bears and dogs and shit Just to make you a fur coat I could love you and

get, the more we takin from other people baby Brooklyn! Here's a toast to all the dons, dope fiends and hoes Long cons, diamond rings and the kings that blow

'mma die for you, would you die for me? Obviously, we all know you type of cats Let they man get struck, never strike back Stay in the street, seven days a

Sick footage of the streets in heat Raw action flood the concrete My team walks through the night And fight in the light of a terrorist dream We watch