Street Shit Songtext
von Busta Rhymes

Yeah, this one appears to be very forceful
Very forceful, yeah, here we go now
Where you at talk

Let me see you all, yeah
Hah, before we slap niggaz silly with something
And put you out of your misery and you′re suffering
Uh-oh, yeah, and just for fronting
You got me busting two nines
With one hand tied together or something
Ain't no mistaking we′re taking your trap

In case you nigga didn't know
You're fucking with the GLADIATORS of rap
On some John Reno shit in Professional
How we accurate and precise when we bust
And every move is intentional
Violate and I will get at yo′ ass
And if I can′t catch you, track star


We'll start throwing shit at yo′ ass
Wait a minute nigga, hold up second
See your house a bitch and while we bust yo' ass
Yo′ faggot peoples ain't even checking
Yo, you all need to send the coroner, shit
Leave you looking out a place
Like your house, a tourist on some foreigner shit
I be that nigga and I love to experiment
With specific high-explosives
Just to take you all nigga out of this element, now

Cause we got new shit for you all
All my nigga in the spots
You all know we tear the shit down and how we hold it nigga
And we come to take shit over you all
Yes we here to regulate
And put our foot down, the shop is closing nigga

Always rep the street for all you all
Constantly hitting you all off with street shit
And keep you all nigga open, yeah
(All my nigga, all my bitches) what are you′all gon' do now
Every time we come with that street shit

Yeah, we move like stone faced cold-hearted nigga
Baldfaced straight retarded nigga
And on this, the shit we do be so off the hook
Fuck around and get yo' leg broke
And beat all in yo′ face with ya foot


We here to stay, fuck paying a visit
I only fuck with certain live nigga
Like my nigga Task and Xzibit
Ever since I vowed to keep the shit raw
I stay hitting nigga with shit
That′ll leave they fucking face on the floor

Every time, nigga know when we black
Smack a nigga so fucking hard
He'll fall and probably spin on his back
Funny how nigga′ll always shit talk
The very next day they will notice the difference
In the way they bitch walk
My street nigga need to come for the ride
Cause when we step up in the place
You funny nigga need to slide to the side

I love to watch these funny nigga diminish
And while we slowly murder them nigga
They're praying on the moment we finish
I take you back to the very beginning
And beat you in yo′ head from birth
And watch you grow loving the shit we be bringing
Street nigga keep the mind on the dream
Focus the most on getting the paper
And be thoroughly rep pin they team

You know we quick to mash it down for? Hours
Quick to leave, some of these nigga shook
Running with the rest of them cowards
And leave the rest of nigga ready to dumb
And rep the street until we all die
Could give a fuck wherever you from, now

Cause we got new shit for you all
All my nigga in the spots
You all know we tear the shit down and how we hold it nigga
And we come to take shit over you all
Yes we here to regulate
And put our foot down, the shop is closing nigga

Always rep the street for all you all
Constantly hitting you all off with street shit
And keep you all nigga open, yeah
(All my nigga, all my bitches) what are you'all gon′ do now
Every time we come with that street shit, yeah

For all my motherfuckers
That live in the urban city areas
Only the urban city areas
The ghettos
The neighborhoods where they got, delis, liquor stores
And churches right across the streets from all that
Yeah

Motherfuckers selling weed, crack, and all of that shit
On the corner', it ain't the right thing to do
But nigga is put in the mother-fuckin, living conditions
That have to do that shit
The street motherfuckers
All you all survival of the fittest motherfuckers, survive
This is dedicated to you all
Street shit