Streets-Lo-Ki Family/Kapo/Hm/Skarcha

Streets - Lo-Ki Family Verse 1: peter gunz Its been a long time comin, but I came Coulda drove a ni**a crazy, but Im sane Been a lotta fun, lotta pain Lotta sh*t changed, I use to hop trains Now Im hoppin in planes headed for lanes I use to have a job but I quit Niggas in the bronx called me lex Now they call me motha*****in six *****es use to front now they switch Cause they walk by tappin my dick lickin they lips See me in the bronx strollin Down the mutha*****in street, holdin Nothin but motha*****in heat Surrounded by thirty niggas with thirty dirty guns Some (s-s-s-o-o-o) niggas thatll rip you from yo neck to yo lung Have you lyin in a pool of your blood swallowin tongue As sweet as it look dont get it twisted Or get twisted too, right up in your motha*****in biscuit I remember when my p-o said peto You need to get yo sh*t together and see the c-o Thats when I dazed ya crew with deja vu And rounded up a hundred thugs thats blaze yall too Chorus: lord tariq Now from the streets to da stage From movin stones and bricks To makin hits and ridin round in a six (a come on) Peter gunz and ya dont stop And killer cam and ya wont stop Verse 2: camron Ayo my transporter 65 Ya all know the deal J. barfield drive a ? 2 oldsmobile Keep a low appeal, but oh yo hes so for real I stick to old timers (why) cause the old squel They be the first to snitch so you alert a chick If she settle cam ima hurt the ***** And I dont care who she mess with Rest with, put too much time and effort To get a deficit, ***** the relevant Affections what you better get, stay on defense Cause when you see me tense Its about to be a real wild sequence Got to debench and we hot Like a w**d spot, let off three shots Spray pee tops, bout to take the customers to we got So we switch now, dons house come with three rots And um harlem niggas know how to play Cause I got the 600 and the rest of yall want it Chorus: lord tariq Now from the streets to da stage From movin stones and bricks To makin hits and ridin round in a six (a come on) Killa cam and ya dont stop The lord tariq and ya wont stop Verse 3: lord tariq The lord tariq, a bronx ni**a, ni**a I get around 8th ave., bright lights niggas, all tops down I turn yo smiles to frowns And get you clown niggas sick When I come around I got yo ***** on my dick Uptown movin nothin but stones and bricks Since ? 6 I was ownin sh*t, Im born to flick A o to an 8th, 8th to keys and quick We gettin chased by the ps and sh*t Tearin up the turnpike when I burn right And a mans position is based on when he earns right Well from silly to willy nigg-az wit big cas, that gotta connect I walk the world gettin gotti respect I got a lot to inject to all those who oppose the bx And to my hoes how you want those cash or check Wire or charge, my dick is hard ***** thanx I aint got no money cause I aint yo *****in bank Feds still lookin, searchin all through brooklyn But Im in the bronx takin paper thats tooken Headed southbound out of town with a pound of the brown ***** the fun, Im gettin mon, its no time to ***** around I gotta stash full of guns and we pumpin the sounds Pack the coke in vaseline foolin the drug hounds A big ni**a Im soon to be now The block is hot but Im ice so Im coolin it down I gained weight stepped it up stepped off the pitchers mound I got the money the power and the *****es now Feds takin pictures now The thugs wanna get ya now But I got somethin for you thugs, take this ni**a, blaow Shot that ni**a down in his town First round, ding, bell ring its on Now whos the next ni**a dead in my next song, motha*****a Chorus: lord tariq Now from the streets to da stage From movin stones and bricks To makin hits and ridin round in a six (a come on) Lord tariq and ya dont stop And peter gunz and ya wont stop Chorus: lord tariq Now from the streets to da stage From movin stones and bricks To makin hits and ridin round in a six (a come on) Uptown and ya dont stop The boogie down and ya wont stop