- Keep It In The Streets 歌詞 Yella Beezy
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- Yella Beezy
- Like we can hmm..
We can go back and forth with this sh*t, you know?
You know, just, just don't run to the law
Don't run to no police, don't get no man involved, know what I'm sayin?
Lot of n*ggas be talkin' that gang sh*t, be talkin 'bout what they gon' do, what they about
Soon as somethin' happenin', you know what I'm sayin'?
They runnin' and tellin', you know?
Just keep it all the way straight
Keep it in the streets, you know what I'm sayin?
We live in a cold world, I be in my own world
Young n*gga stay two steps ahead and keep that chrome, girl
There killers that roam here, so keep that chrome there
Eat or get ate, said guard your plate or get gon 'round here
Gotta be stronger, through greed and hunger
Said keep a strap and watch your back and you'll live longer
Smoke you like a stoner, you came around here
The youngins got the hood hotter than a sauna
I'll get sh*t whacked if you can talk sh*t back
N*gga, keep it in the streets
I fire my strap and you can fire your strap
But n*gga, keep it in the streets
Them folks attack and we don't say sh*t back
We don't talk to the police
We lay you flat then try to run it back
N*gga keep it in the streets
If ya gon' beef, n*gga, keep it in the street, n*gga
When it get deep, n*gga, if it's up, it's up
Anybody can get touched, better keep your heat, n*gga
Ain't sh*t sweet, n*gga, my M'll delete n*ggas
Beat 'em and sleep, n*gga
If you in reach n*gga, anybody get reached, n*gga
Whack 'em and teach n*ggas
Lay low and creep, n*gga, low key on the creep, n*gga
My killer a beast, n*gga
Street n*gga
That'll come whack a n*gga down with a pipe and the heat, n*gga
Sweep n*ggas
Better get ready, promise I do when it's time for the fetti
Drop-drop the bag down, put a hole in your head and-
******s start rainin' just like some confetti
Pile up credit, that pressure is heavy
Ain't gotta ask, we rockin' sh*t, steady
If I get mad, better call up a medic
If you want the ani like a sthetic
Talkin' petty, I'm talkin' deadly
**** it back and spark his belly
N*ggas be pus*y and talkin' friendly
I'm really what I be talkin', really
Talkin' silly 'bout the n*gga
Press that button and chop a n*gga
You could run but the ****** gonna hawk a n*gga
Pus*y n*gga mad 'cause I'm flossin', n*gga
I'm a flossy n*gga, that's bout all his skrilla
You don't wanna talk if we talkin' hittas
I don't even really like talkin', n*gga
Don't jump in that water if you ain't bout that, n*gga
I'll get sh*t whacked if you can talk sh*t back
N*gga, keep it in the streets
I fire my strap and you can fire your strap
But n*gga, keep it in the streets
Them folks attack and we don't say sh*t back
We don't talk to the police
We lay you flat then try to run it back
N*gga keep it in the streets
We live in a cold world, I be in my own world
Young n*gga stay two steps ahead and keep that chrome, girl
There killers that roam here, so keep that chrome there
Eat or get ate, said guard your plate or get gon 'round here
Gotta be stronger, through greed and hunger
Said keep a strap and watch your back and you'll live longer
Smoke you like a stoner, you came around here
The youngins got the hood hotter than a sauna
I'll get sh*t whacked if you can talk sh*t back
N*gga, keep it in the streets
I fire my strap and you can fire your strap
But n*gga, keep it in the streets
Them folks attack and we don't say sh*t back
We don't talk to the police
We lay you flat then try to run it back
N*gga keep it in the streets
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