Tytuł: Code of the streetz

• Wykonawca: Gang Starr
• Wyświetleń: 276

  
   Take this for example young brothers want rep
  Cause in the life they're living, you can't half step
  It starts with the young ones doing crime for fun
  And if you ain't down, you'll get played out son
  So let's get a car, you know, a fly whip
  Get a dent, pull a screwdriver, and be off quick
  With a dope ride, yeah, and a rowdy crew
  We can bag us a Benz and an Audi, too
  Even a jeep or a van, goddamn, we're getting ours, yo
  Take a trip up the strip, and be like stars so
  It doesn't matter if the cops be scoping
  They can't do jack, that's why a young brother's open
  To do anything, anywhere, anyplace
  Buckwild in another court case
  It's the code of the streets
  
  They might say we're a menace to society
  But at the same time I say "Why is it me?"
  Am I the target, for destruction?
  What about the system, and total corruption?
  I can't work at no fast-food joint
  I got some talent, so don't you get my point?
  I'll organize some brothers and get some crazy loot
  Selling D-R-U-G-S and clocking dollars, troop
  Cause the phat dough, yo, that suits me fine
  I gotta have it so I can leave behind
  The mad poverty, never having always needing
  If a sucker steps up, then I leave him bleeding
  I gotta get mine, I can't take no shorts
  And while I'm selling, here's a flash report
  Organized crime, they get theirs on the down low
  Here's the ticket, wanna bet on a horse show?
  You gotta be a pro, do what you know
  When you're dealing with the code of the streets
  
  Nine times out of ten I win, with the skills I be weilding
  Got the tec one dealing, let me express my feelings
  Guru has never been one to play a big shot
  It's just the styles I got that keep my mic hot
  Anf fuck turning my back to the street scene
  It gives me energy, so Imma keep fiends
  Coming, just to get what I'm selling
  Maybe criminal or felon dropping gems on your melon
  So keep abreast to the GangStarr conquest
  Underground ruffnecks, pounds of respect
  I've never been afraid to let loose my speech
  My brothers know I kick the code of the streets