Juwan Shahir
Juwan Shahir - Hit The Streets songtekst
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(Intro - Bruce Lee) See actually I do not teach You know,Karate Because I do not believe in styles anymore I do not believe that there is such thing As Chinese way of fighting, or Japanese way of fighting Or, whatever way of fighting. Becuase unless a human being Have 3 arms and 4 legs, we will have a different form of fighting. (Juwan Shahir) Yea Shadowville Productions JS Uh, Uh (Verse 1) I got the slickness With the gripness, make you sweat Lose a couple inches This is not minor Business This is Street shit Not that MTV shit I'm slick without the L Make you grip without the G One and Only Prodigy No one can embody me Try to copy me will Lead to cruel dishonesty Don't even try To follow me My footsteps slippery But don't stumble upon me (Chorus 2x) Sickest thing to hit the streets Since crack, coke, weed Call my flow a lyrical plant And the microphone's it's seed I'm all the game Ever needed I'm the monster That my influence has breeded (Verse 2) Single-Handedly Feed rap hungry fans Cause memory loss To a full grown man The younger the mind, The more effective The hotter the flow, The more expected Simply neglected Is what you are Simply perfected Is what I am It doesn't matter How you spit We all got a tongue and a mic Everyone has the same capability We are all alike But what matter is How much effort you put in, Hard workers Make the most money , in the end Stealin' beats And an unsteady flow Is a direct path To stayin' broke Better leave the facts alone Stayin' true And not fakin' Keep Your raps fully grown I lift bars The Ones that you spit Now go tell all your homies That J.S. is the shit (Chorus 2x) (Verse 3) Shinin' in the streets You'll be blinded from my heat Disorganized in the mind But my raps real neat For all of those Who think they all that 'Cause they got a semi-auto I'ma break you, like I broke a lotto My Motto Don't ever be a faker Write it on paper So my hand filled with paper Hard attitude I never cease to amaze A lyrical undertaker I leave you right in your grave I'm not the one Who can save You, Your family Or Your own Fate I was destined For haters downfall Get on your knees because You have no choice, but to crawl Hit you straight in the eye That way You can cry, vocal chord punishment And way you'll know why that I ain't the only kid makin' a fool out of you Haha Yea (Chorus 2x) (Outro - Bruce Lee ) Basically, we only have two hands and two feet So styles tends to not only seperate man, Because they have their own adoptions And their adoptions, become the gospel truth That you cannot change.....