Lirik Lagu Streets Raised Me - Mobb Deep
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featuring Big Noyd
Havoc
Its kinda bugged how I go sometimesKnow they staring Brain feels like a wheel lost with out the ball bearingStuck Contemplating on who I can trustBut like lleullo in a bill my feelings just get crushedBut thats why I stick with my duns like I stick with the gunsDon't get mad Rip your hun concentrate on my fundsLift heavy gats concealed by my waistNever get patted down when I step in the placeJiggied up, smoke the pot, Confirm if it is real reefer or notRally up, after this get followed straight to the cribGem Star, double edge apply pressureShave em down, Blow marks right through your meccaWanna be a thug, now you got the thug look,Stick em up, leave medicaid, with the real to pushGod-Body, With a rubber grip black shottiPump one in his ass make that nigga switch hobbiesA dossage, hand delivered, without postageBring it to your door step quick on short noticeNiggas get sniped like, Klonker BrockiteShow em how to rock right, when bitches hold the mic, street life
Hook
(2x)Why you have to raise me this way, You showed me how to survive theconcrete, If I survive only time can say, You where a part of me..(Street Life)
Big Noyd
This is something you feel nigga, like the theme song from Hill Street BluesThis is real, this is ill street newsHow he gone, and left his moms mind struckNow his brother ain't giving a fuckLittle sister giving up the butt now, Dun don't wet thatI want you to rest black, cause you better belive Noyd gon handle thatCause when I get em, I'm gonna have emPull out the sweeper, and spray it at themI ain't no killer, you know me
Havoc
Its kinda bugged how I go sometimesKnow they staring Brain feels like a wheel lost with out the ball bearingStuck Contemplating on who I can trustBut like lleullo in a bill my feelings just get crushedBut thats why I stick with my duns like I stick with the gunsDon't get mad Rip your hun concentrate on my fundsLift heavy gats concealed by my waistNever get patted down when I step in the placeJiggied up, smoke the pot, Confirm if it is real reefer or notRally up, after this get followed straight to the cribGem Star, double edge apply pressureShave em down, Blow marks right through your meccaWanna be a thug, now you got the thug look,Stick em up, leave medicaid, with the real to pushGod-Body, With a rubber grip black shottiPump one in his ass make that nigga switch hobbiesA dossage, hand delivered, without postageBring it to your door step quick on short noticeNiggas get sniped like, Klonker BrockiteShow em how to rock right, when bitches hold the mic, street life
Hook
(2x)Why you have to raise me this way, You showed me how to survive theconcrete, If I survive only time can say, You where a part of me..(Street Life)
Big Noyd
This is something you feel nigga, like the theme song from Hill Street BluesThis is real, this is ill street newsHow he gone, and left his moms mind struckNow his brother ain't giving a fuckLittle sister giving up the butt now, Dun don't wet thatI want you to rest black, cause you better belive Noyd gon handle thatCause when I get em, I'm gonna have emPull out the sweeper, and spray it at themI ain't no killer, you know me
