high In the name of the streets Dub C, The 'Ghetto Heisman' In the name of the streets Swangin' through a hood near you In the name of the streets
[Chorus x2] There was a 187 on 24th Street There was a 187 on 24th Street Did you know there was a 187 on 24th Street See you can get yo mind tore up
How many niggaz gon feel our wrath, how many niggaz gon feel our past C-Note and JK on a paper chase, Oklahoma City and Texas plates [C-Note:] Texas
any time I want to As long as you know that, I won't have to make an example outta you. Remember, That's the words of Fiend [chorus] I say the streets
This is how it?s been, this is how it will be and when you wake up with him, remember when it was me and I always will be waiting for you and I know
gonna walk up Elmwood Street again [Chorus:] There's a slag, there's a trollop up Elmwood Street A man's not safe to walk up there alone A dirty bag, there's a trollop up Elmwood Street
we did a deal ya'll niggaz get the shittin' on us First Jayo, W.C. now I'm Mr. Ski Now, you gotta wonder what I do just to eat! What the streets come
the south Them boys from the S.U.C., bout to turn it out Make everybody scream and shout Make everybody scream and shout Now I heard all my people say [H.A.W
it let's do it E, what ha-ha The motherfucking young Don, H-A-W-K Day one niggaz, ain't that right Sensei Corleone (Corleone) ha-ha, Screwed Up Click C
is H.A.W.K. and I'll let you know, on this track by Shadow All go fuck blow, and kick in the fucking do' [Hook x2] [H.A.W.K.] The Southside got your
done had enough Couple raps in, now but y'all ain't adding up Quit gassing em up, who his ass ain't tough [H.A.W.K.:] The streets out there that's talking
for my folk (all across the world, that get stacks) [Hook] [H.A.W.K.] On your mark set, ready go H.A.W.K. and them Girt Boyz, blowing up like C-4 Out
stack Ready for whatever, I'ma roll like a Lac [Hook x2] [C-Note:] C-Note quote unquote, but I'm still top billing On the streets I made a killing,
from Clay Day, Laf Tex the go-getter C-O braniac, with a payday about cheddar [Hook] [H.A.W.K.:] On the streets of Texas, we mob like goodfellas Blades
For staying down, with H-A-W-K May you thought, keep it real Dirty South, for my G's The haters, run up in the streets You're the ones, that ride or die
gon' sell more records than them NIGGERS ever will! You hear me? You gon' get with Dr. Gay N, W... with a dick is his mouth N, W, AIDS... I don't give
the streets wearin jewels, breakin niggaz makin moves Even the cops can't stop us, my enemies flip when they see me drink a fifth of that Hennessy [Chorus] w
