Kurupt - Tha Streetz Iz A Mutha lyrics

[kurupt] Daz and kurupt, kurupt and daz Nickels and pennies, and pounds of hash Double up the dough, double my money They can boil and bubble, get a grip ain't nothin funny You can't survive, off no conversation wit words Betta get up off yo a** n***a, go flip some birds Hand me my cash, nobody moves and nobody get blast My first words are my last I got a platoon, mask, and armor suits First enfulltry of riders on a global pursuit Parachute and jump, held high on a stump Wit a pump, bout to dump, put a end to the hunt [chorus] The streets is a muthaf**a Dope game, rock game, c**aine, packages sold, pick a row Riding vogues, switches up as high as they go Gotta let um know the game, muthaf**a fo' sho In and out do's, chrome, rollin in sixty-fo's I ain't got time fo none of you b**hes, so f** off hoe Ever heard of a gangsta, well you must have heard of us Gangsta gang, full of jack artists are murderers [daz] Automatics rang out, you left dead n***a wit yo brains out Walk back to the porch, wit some salt to wash the stains out Murders my hobby, kidnapping, jacking, and robbery Wow daz a safari, in a p?? Pay the cops off as i peel out and jet It ain't no thing when we connect, we posted up with tecks n***a we bury you alive in cement, that's what we meant Now when the nine goes click, yo a** wasn't sh** Get out your war tactics, get at you get the job done One gun you hung, seven bullets in your lungs Struggle with heron and i'll tell you apart Through my veins and through my heart That's when the drama will start n***a gimme what you got, let off some more shots Run through what you got, destroy yo block Got a dealings ever ever was your spot When the nine goes pop, that's when yo homeboys drop [chorus] [kurupt] I seen it befo' 44's explode n***a's fall on the flo', the hardest n***a on the flo' The hoes like, do what the f** ever a n***a say It's like this everyday on the streets of l.a Gotta a lumberjack the size of a tank I'm a hammerhead with a hammer the size of a tank Every heard of a gangsta, well you must have heard of us The gangsta gang muthaf**a, its on dawn to dust Well n***a wonder what we doing, it ain't really nothing to us Plus you ain't nothin' to us, you can't do nothing to us (noooo) [daz] I represented and presented the bloodbath Feel the wrath, we get what you had you get stabbed We grab for the oppurtunities that'll soon to be a chance At the eulogy, i knew you be dead, while in prison Making critical decisions, to the brain to his neck Goes 27 inches for tellin' the snitches [chorus] [childs voice] Shut the f** up, n***a (n***a)