Streets of Sin — текст песни (Screw Heads f Mr. 3-2)

(*talking*)
R.I.P. (R.I.P.), DJ Screw (DJ Screw)
We never gon forget you baby, love you my nigga
That`s for real, huh, G-O-V (G-O-V)
S.U.C. (S.U.C.), G-O-V (S.U.C.)

[Mr. 3-2]
One day you here, the next day you gone
Never I thought I`d say, R.I.P. to Screw in a song
But he gone I can`t believe it, now he in a better place
And all I vision now, was a smile on his face
Saying don`t worry, everybody move ahead
It`s Screwed Up Click, till the day that I`m dead
Go FED if I have to, put it all on the line
G-O-V, S.U.C., it go down all around
Coast to coast, people slowing it up
Saying man hold up, with codeine in they cup
I hustle up and go get it, mash for the cash
The fruit of all evil, got us all living fast

[Chorus - 2x]
These streets these streets, we living in
Will I see death or the Penn
Everybody want ends, and a brand new Benz
fake foes and friends, in these streets of sin

[Mr. 3-2]
See this more I`m cold, and this street game I played
All up in your face, bout to put work in for the case
You better watch what you say, bout S.U.C
Cause you don`t wanna cross that line, and end your L-I-F-E
G-O-V, representing the almighty dollar
Fake niggaz speak like hoes, but real niggaz follow
Holla holla, if you ain`t talking bout nothing
Bitch you better get out my face, move around and stack something
You stunting big talking, but ain`t did jack
I put the word in, and somebody gon bring your hat
The Boss Man, Mr. 3-2
And it`s all dedicated, to my nigga DJ Screw

[Chorus - 2x]

[Mr. 3-2]
2001 these streets is crazy, no doubt
Coming up and pulling moves, transactions at the spot
I had to get it however, bills gotta be paid
Now I`m thoed living laid, Gucci locs with long braids
Playa made independent, hundred thousand out the do`
Went up and X`d out, crawling down slow
With your hoe going live, on the whole click
I`m a pimp not a trick, it`s in my blood I must admit
We on hit in the South, Gulf Coast number three
Southside of the tree, H to the C
Pulling all-nighters, reminiscing bout the people who gone
Cause they never coming back, so we gotta hold on

[Chorus - 2x]

(*talking*)
These streets, that we live in huh
Rest in peace DJ Screw, rest in peace Fat Pat
Rest in peace Lil` Gator, rest in peace Pat Lemons
It go on and on, Mafio, Big Rue, love y`all baby



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