1. Home
  2. Bad Azz
  3. Streetz Illustrated

Streetz Illustrated

Bad Azz

Explicit
Yeah, come on Bad Azz is here Come on All year Mister 2000 All year Millennium music Mister twenty first 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 It's most of why'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 why'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' [Chorus:] 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 see about it nigga G about it) Lyrical Rembrandt Spend that Nigga we put that Henn that Since fourteen been makin' green where you want to go and spend that? I grin that, hoes Now I'm all up in that 'Bout fifteen min-at Car done Lieutenant 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, how's your life, can't have it back 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) We just write about it But you can die about it Now you can be a see about it nigga G about it See we just write about it But you can die about it Now you can be a see about it nigga G about it 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 see 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 see about it nigga we about it) Streetz illustrated, nigga 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! [Chorus: Repeat 2X] We just write about it But you can die about it Now you can be a see about it nigga G about it See we just write about it But you can die about it Now you can be a see 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 [Chorus: Repeat 2X] Motherfucker Take a picture, trick! --- Streetz Illustrated - Ice Cube and Bad Azz

Share it


※ Songwriter

DAVID DREW, JAMAR A. ("BADASS") STAMPS, O'SHEA JACKSON

https://onlyrics.co/en/bad-azz/streetz-illustrated?lang=en

Submitted on November 18, 2022 by Anonymous

Comments

You need to be logged in to write a comment. Please login or register to continue.
Bad Azz
The best of
Bad Azz

Release Name or Album Name

Personal Business

Record Label

Priority Records

Release Date

January 1, 2001

Language

language English

Spotify

Listen song in spotify service

Words

Most Popular Words in Songs

write about back single attitude every gon' this really makin' know that ain't life'n with don't they have here these illustrated streetz just youse shit like nigga can't

Analysis

Analytics audio from this song