Onyx: Street niggaz

[Chorus: repeat 2X] (Street niggaz!) Gettin high all the time (Street niggaz!) Fuck beef and draw the nine (Street niggaz!) Always yellin fuck the cops (Street niggaz!) We the niggaz that call the shots [X-1] Street niggaz love to flip, puttin' slugs in clips While in out with Bloods and Crips, on some shit Leavin' you ripped is totally sick I sue pricks on mysterious trips, makin' serious chips You on a curious a trip way out of your whack Blow you out of your back, the game of crack, how 'bout that? Holdin' my aim, with ways to wreck Never know what to expect Respect a hole in you chest My mind is set, it's time for death, rewind your steps The way that I'm doin' you is everyday screwin' you Off the top, make money off of rocks On and off the block, bouncin' off on cops Whose the next street star? Kid, you'd love to be next But it's X-1, kid, in the luxury Lex' Wit' a ghetto type style Heat for beef that we can settle right now.. street niggaz [Chorus] [Fredro Starr] Street niggaz spend they last on weed, smoke to the roach Dead broke, some flip coke, sell soap Bust fo' guns off the roof, drink overproof Roll dice, stick niggaz for ice, up all night (ee-yah!!) Everyday niggaz gamblin, pumpin drugs scramblin My nigga got shot, that same spot you standin in Bitch nigga hate, rich nigga sniff a eight Suffocate, jail nigga liftin weight - fuck the Jake! We break laws, snuffin motherfuckers breakin jaws Robbin liquor stores, reppin ghetto niggaz dirty drawers Never hesitate to blast; kick your fuckin ass Fuck work - nigga take cash, with the quick fast Open cases, where razors, lay open faces Paid niggaz got guns wit lasers, SkyPagers Chrome rims and loud systems So at the light you make the white people listen You five days out the prison - WE [Chorus] [Sonsee] Street niggaz have your shit pushed back, plush act Bust jacks out the windowplex, and lust that We back, we at the place, contact react Call back, be on the concrete flat, we stomp cats For violation of ???, whichever come first Love for money could hurt, it's a thirst, we splurge In Suburbans, to niggaz deep, want pissy early Swervin', packin' big power, maxin' six hours Up in the Expo, ?E bowel? For beef, the heat, the vowel Caught up in them street showers Buckun' the same clips, fuckin' the same chicks The game sticks, so remain slick or get slain quick Street niggaz regulatin' Doe and hoes and North states, and flip whips High speed car chases The inner belly beast dwellin' Born and raised, extortin' for days Leavin' motherfuckers more than grazed [Chorus] [Sticky Fingaz] I'm a street nigga; fuck wit me get shot in the brains They call me Sticky Fingaz, how you think I got my name?! This is not a game, kid I know my math I walk around with my pants hangin off my ass I DON'T GIVE A FUCK! This nigga here's too rugged I pull out my dick and take a piss in public Smokin weed, drinkin brew, that's all I do Fuck bitches, get money, was all I knew! Police in the rearview, always runnin my plates I kept a, poker face and a gun in my waist Off safety, cocked with, one in the head The first nigga frontin gettin dropped with one in the head I got no respect for life; my mom's on drugs You scared to look me in the eyes, I roll wit nuttin but thugs I'm so trife, hope I can live another night And I fear no man, I swear on my mother's life Cuz I'm a... [All] Street nigga [Chorus] (without first 'all' sentence) [All] Street nigga!