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Nigga you heartless, you heartless
You don't no part in this, you ain't got it in ya
I'm to be a sinner
As I move through these New York streets
Like and some kids get caught up
All up in the rate
Couldn't your nine straight when you was bustin'
whole clip and hittin' nothing

Your whole block on him, only two got him
Came down
With the cash and the
Caught you down with ya clothes off

A nigga knows
A nigga knows

You got your rhymes niggas? 'em, we start that
It's combat, where I'm at a crime covered city
Where no time for pity, we comin' from the village
Of the unpriviledged, blood soaked through murder actions
all illegal, I smell the cheeb like a beagle
Evil stalks and lurks, and do worse in my dwelling
Niggaz filling and compelling to bust melons
We just to these fellas

evil streets iz rough
Ain't no one we can
Either roll with the rush or get
all we got iz us

These evil streets iz
Ain't no one we can
Either roll the rush or get rushed
all we got iz us
These evil

Seen the world through the of a nigga on the brink
Drugs got my fried making it hard to think
I'm trapped in evil streets
Drivin' some scuffed up ragged down up past times
Some kid pulls up with dimple guided rims
Now I'm thinking it's 3 in the a.m., I'm and he in a BM
top 3, he don't even see me
you believe, he saw my gun in 3D

10 blocks trying to work the CD
15 on the BQE
'Cause ain't no way pigs is baggin' me
And up a Sonsee we nasty

For niggas that force the issue, my man'll the pistol
And of course I hit you, let loss be with you
The more L's the higher, streets are
Make ice hearts in men, for desire
Its the black born on the corner
Nigga up fast to get that looter ready to shoot 'er
And he do anything to achieve it, better it
grew up in a of thieves who retrieves the goods, stacking stacks

And pushing niggas shit like they should
While we was gone, some shit
Now parlay, sit back and watch armys up
Yeah, niggaz

As we move through these evil
As we move through evil streets
As we move through evil streets
As we move through these evil

Only that can kill me is the nigga in the mirror
But when I cup the mic and make my words clearer
A nigga without a gun is something is missing
That was my employer-when I have a pot to piss in
So listen, keep a gun, even if not needed
that than to have none and to be in deep shit
We mold on like Bacteria grows
Fools they lucky if they walk away with a black eye and a broken

Nigga, we niggaz for Polo and Hilfigers
It's all for real ill and steel figures
Ain't over here, won't be soft
Shit be off on the rag
Don't beat me in the head that, go head with that
I think back me in my rover
Rip out somebody's
Pulled out, the ran for cover

Keep niggaz with our face without expressions
For niggaz stressin', I leave a lifetime
It shines like aggression when the flame out
Saw the 'bout, what you got, when gang runs out
Shit's hot, you could get burned heat
We take to sleep, you better learn the street
Knowledge, damn, you get shot for 5 dollars
It's live with no signs of survivors

These evil streets iz
no one we can trust
Either roll with the rush or get
all we got iz us

These streets iz rough
no one we can trust
Either roll with the rush or get
all we got iz us
These streets