Bad Azz

Bad Azz - Streetz Illustrated songtekst

Je score:

f/ Ice Cube







[Bad Azz]



Yeah, come on



Bad Azz is here



Come on



All year



Mister 2000



All year



Millenium music



Mister 21st Century







Its like race car lights



Its just like shakin the dice



Just pray for your life ain't always makin it right



I'm safe in the light



The subjects to the dangers of all



They aimin at cha'll



And we the ones mostly involved



Its most of y'all



Trust me, they don't know me to ball



See the truth is I don't feel they owe me at all



The focus is small



A nigga either broke or he ball



And me, I smoke til I choke and I cough, drink til I barf



Sometimes I ain't thinkin at all



But I don't pray to take my eyes of y'all



These streets don't brawl



(stick 'em up!)



Don't nobody hesitate to drop a body 



Karate can't do nothing to me



I got a shawty if anybody need to penetrate 'em



Now you can die while in the streetz of illustrated



This world was given to me I went here to make it



Now you gon relate to this, or you either hatin







[Hook: Ice Cube]



(Bad Azz)



We be in 'em streetz, every single day



We be in 'em streetz, every single day 



We be in 'em streetz, every single day



(See we just write about it, but you can die about it)



We be in 'em streetz, every single day



(Now you can be a C about it nigga G about it)







[Ice Cube]



Lyrical Rembrant



Spend that



Nigga we put that Henn that



Since 14 been makin green where you wanna go and spend that?



I grin that, HOES



Now I'm all up in that



Bout 15 min-at



Car done Luitenant



Me and Bad Azz is makin that dash



Smokin that hash



Spendin the cash



If they ask



Willin to mash



When we pass we gon blast



Who gon last this aftermath?



Who gon rock shit after that?



Comin from a gang bang habitat



Nigga can't even have that



Motherfucker didn't even have a gat



Who the fuck do you think we laughin at?



Youse a bitch, youse a snitch, youse the nigga that I have to jack



I'm the man, gat in hand, didn't think that I'd have to pack



But I do, fuckin you, hows your life, can't have it back







[Bad Azz]



(Ice Cube)



These streetz illustrated



(And I know they hate it)



These streetz illustrated



(And you know I'm hated)



These streetz illustrated



(Lyrics nigga play it)



These streetz illustrated



(Rhymes X rated)







[Bad Azz]



We just write about it



But you can die about it



Now you can be a C about it nigga G about it



See we just write about it



But you can die about it



Now you can be a C about it nigga G about it







[Hook: Ice Cube]



(Bad Azz)



We be in 'em streetz, every single day



We be in 'em streetz, every single day 



We be in 'em streetz, every single day 



We be in 'em streetz, every single day 



We be in 'em streetz, every single day



(See we just write about it, but you can die about it)



We be in 'em streetz, every single day



(Now you can be a C about it nigga G about it)



We be in 'em streetz, every single day



(See we just write about it, but you can die about it)



We be in 'em streetz, every single day



(Now you can be a C about it nigga we about it)



Streetz illustrated, nigga







[Bad Azz]



Its that West Coast slug, that crip shit 



That thuggin heavy with yo head to get yo grip quick



We here to claim our own gold daytonas



To slide through in the lak with the ray chrome on 'em



Jump to it, and I ain't never gotta, bounce back



I count stacks



Just cop with me and ounce sack



Announce back



You big mouth hater, you, we hit back



We got slugs in exchange for you



You underminded, we a keep ya here and change the truth



If you can find us we got drugs in exchange for lute



The cops got pictures of our mugs and our gangsta suits



Traffic ain't shit ta niggas like us with a 20 proof



We make it really hot



And those that really cops



Somebody that really shot



See how much you really got



The streetz'll eat you up



If they don't catch you first and beat you up



Nigga the little kids'll eat you up!







[Hook: Ice Cube](Bad Azz)



We be in 'em streetz, every single day



We be in 'em streetz, every single day 



We be in 'em streetz, every single day 



We be in 'em streetz, every single day 



We be in 'em streetz, every single day



(See we just write about it, but you can die about it)



We be in 'em streetz, every single day



(Now you can be a C about it nigga G about it)



We be in 'em streetz, every single day



(See we just write about it, but you can die about it)



We be in 'em streetz, in a shadow light



(Now you can be a C about it nigga we about it)







[Bad Azz]



We just write about it



But you can die about it



Now you can be a C about it nigga G about it



See we just write about it



But you can die about it



Now you can be a C about it nigga we about it







I'm low life'n with this nigga wit an attitude



Just low life'n with this nigga wit an attitude



Just low life'n with this nigga wit an attitude



Just low life'n and I might point my gat at you







[Hook: Ice Cube](Bad Azz)



We be in 'em streetz, every single day



We be in 'em streetz, every single day 



We be in 'em streetz, every single day 



We be in 'em streetz, every single day 



We be in 'em streetz, every single day!



(See we just write about it, but you can die about it)



We be in 'em streetz, every single day!



(Now you can be a C about it nigga G about it)



We be in 'em streetz, every single day!



(See we just write about it, but you can die about it)



We be in 'em streetz, in a shadow light!



(Now you can be a C about it nigga we about it)



Motherfucker



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