Street Rules

mad skillz -Street Rules

Yeah yo this go out to everybody

Just doin'what they gotta do

Know what I'm sayin'to get that cream knahmean

The streets don't care who you are

And those who fake jack's son they never get far

The streets don't care who you are

And those who fake jack's son they never get far

Yo where I reside fake ni**az run and hide

The streets be wicked keep that biscuit by yo'side

What the f**k who the next crew to get run amuck

It's all real over here on the streets you get stuck

For fakin'jacks don't max 'cause the block stay hot

Watch your back for the jeal'

Ni**az tryin'to get what you got

Count your dough slow never flash your ends

Always keep a stash spot and never make new friends

Commit your sins confess on your own time kid

Never think that you too nice to do a f**kin'bid

Don't nobody but you wanna see you gettin'bigger

So for every loyal ni**a it's two spoiled ni**az

Midnight to six cliques pullin'sweet vicks

Fulfullin'cream dreams takin'ni**az out the mix

Nine pound locked down by you and yo'crew

But watch yo'back ni**a because the streets don't have to

The streets don't care who you are

And those who fake jack's son they never get far

The streets don't care who you are

And those who fake jack's son they never get far

The streets don't care who you are

And those who fake jack's son they never get far

The streets don't care who you are

And those who fake jack's son they never get far

Yo f**k gettin'high I need high dough

And when you high all you seein'is yo'money movin'slow

So scratch the itch don't slip and don't snitch

Leavin'c'mon this ain't superfly b**ch

Ask black the kid with the wide body ac

Put a freeze on your cheese and you're workin'till he stack

'Nuff bills to chill sniff lines and sh*t

Till some ni**az hit crib on some tec 9sh*t

I numb gums like coke when you take a taste

You in the wrong motherf**kin'place tryin'to be scarface

Ni**az be schemin'and slippin'on henny demon

Tryin'to outlast the next a**cash got him fiendin'

To rock on the wrong blocks and don't know the tactics

In god we trust mad deep like sounds of blackness

Locked in the rule of no sharin'it might seem

I'm selfish but I'm for delf I can't spend whipped cream

The streets don't care who you are

And those who fake jack's son they never get far

The streets don't care who you are

And those who fake jack's son they never get far

The streets don't care who you are

And those who fake jack's son they never get far

The streets don't care who you are

And those who fake jack's son they never get far

Break it down the man is so hot ni**az is catchin'suntans

Makin'plans to jam after they bag up this next gram

Brothers gettin'laced I caught a new case

But if they want me they got to kill me

Twice like screwface

Excess players I got no time for rest man

Keep that dough flowin'motherf**k owin'the next man

Neighborhood villain hoodie glock no smile

When I see you it's gon'be executioner style

What ni**a check the stee'yeah you know how it get

I hey so melt gold Columbian blindfold sh*t

Double go to club chill drink holder

Discrete down to low cabbage gettin'street soldiers

Duckin'guys till heads recognize the real

Lettin'lead fly but instead I maintain and chill

You know the deal kids get ill don't sleep

You get your card pulled quick f**kin'around in these streets

The streets don't care who you are

And those who fake jack's son they never get far

The streets don't care who you are

And those who fake jack's son they never get far

The streets don't care who you are

And those who fake jack's son they never get far

The streets don't care who you are

And those who fake jack's son they never get far

The streets don't care who you are

And those who fake jack's son they never get far

The streets don't care who you are

And those who fake jack's son they never get far

The streets don't care who you are

And those who fake jack's son they never get far

The streets don't care who you are

And those who fake jack's son they never get far

Never get far

Yeah you know how we do big shout to everybody

I ain't mad at ya do your thing y'knahmean

Northside southside eastern western

Ni**az gotta win