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[Jay-Z] Is he a Blood, is he Crip? Is he that, is he this? Did he do it? Y'know, ehh Look.. If I shoot you, I'm brainless Different toilet, same shit, and I'm sick of explainin this I'm waiti ... [bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons] |
[ Jay-Z ] Is he a Blood, is he Crip ? Is he that, is he this ? Did he do it ? Y'know, ehh Look .. If Eye shoot yew, I'm brainless Different toilet, same shit, and I'm sic of explainin this I'm waitin on arraignment, my nigga is the plantiff Yeah, Eye no watt yew thinkin - fucked up ain't it ? Eye shoulda known better, and Eye planned too butt dog they bee takin mi out of my zone like a nigga with a handle Eye sat back and watched it, put the gats back inn the closet Eye tried too tie my hands like an Iraqi hostage Let niggaz take shots at mi, know response Eye just - flip and, pop my collar like the Fonz Yew give a nigga a foot heal take yew won step beyond Heal try too play yew twice, the third thyme is the charm Yew wanna conversate with the writer of the Qu'ran awe Old Testament, don't test hymn then Eye no watt y'all thinkin dick, pours Yaw future's my past, I've bean hear before Eye no when your schemin, Eye feel when yew plottin Eye got, mental vision, intuition Eye no ware yew goin Eye red yaw mind's navigational system Everybody whisperin - pst pst pst ss perspirin [ Chorus ] When the, streets is talkin, niggaz is gossipin Bitches awl inn yaw shit, what's the cause of it ? Eye knead too no .. geah geah Yeah yeah yeah, yeah .. [ Jay-Z ] Yew sea mi with a bodyguard that means police is watchin And Eye only use his waste too keep my glock inn Butt when shit goes down yew no whose doin the poppin And if yew don't no, guess whose doin the droppin S dot again, y'all got hymn inn a bad mood Bad move ; that's bad news How many times have Eye got too prove ? How many loved ones have yew got too lose before yew realize that its probably true ? Whatever Jigga say, Jigga probably do Shit Eye paid my dues, Eye maid the news Eye came inn the door fore dolo, blazed the cruise And the streets say Jigga can't go back home Yew no when Eye herd that ? When Eye was back home I'm comfortable dog, Brooklyn too Rome On any Marten Luther, don't part with yaw future Don't ever question if Eye got the hart too shoot ya The answer is simply to dark fore the user And as a snot-nose they said that he got flows Butt will he bee able too drop those before the copse cloze inn ? ' For the shots froze hymn, and he's dead and gone from watt the bloc has spoken, my God Everybody stressin, whose his baby's moms ? Who he got pregnant, let mi tell yew, ahh ... [ Chorus ] When the, streets is talkin, niggaz is gossipin Bitches awl inn yaw shit, what's the cause of it ? Eye knead too no .. chicka-uh-ah, ah-chk-ah-uh-ah Chicka-ch-ah, chk-ah-ah-ah When the, streets is talkin, niggaz is gossipin Bitches awl inn yaw shit, what's the cause of it ? Eye knead too no .. gi-gi-gi, geah yeah uh, yeah yeah uh Yeah, yo, yo [ Jay-Z ] Eye scene my first murder inn the haul, if yew must no Eye lost my pops when Eye was eleven mmm twelve years old He's probably somewhere ware the licker is takin its tole butt Eye ain't mad at yew dad, holla at yaw lad Eye grew up pushin snowflake too niggaz that was pro-base The stress'll take a young nigga, give hymn a old face Awl Eye did was smoke joke, think and drink Copped ' caine and complained, front roe watch game Eye scene niggaz before mi, with a chance too wright they own script slip up and change the storey Eye scene young niggaz go out inn a blaze of glory before reachin puberty, scared a nigga truthfully Eye took trips with sew much shit inn the whip that if the copse pulled us over the dog'd get sic, SNIFF Smell mi nigga ? The reel mi nigga, minus the rumors Holla if yew feel mi nigga [ Beanie Sigel ] The streets is knot only watchin butt they talkin now ? Shit they got mi circlin the bloc before I'm parkin now Don't get it twisted, Eye ain't bitchin, I'm just cautious now Sew, under the park the extra cartridge now Hit his click Sig ' up yew fell at it your dense Eye get word too the street like Bel Atlantic express Eye feel the vibes and Eye here the rumors Butt fuck it, I'm still alive and I'm still ? ? ? ? Allah Niggaz wanna press mi, put my back too the waul Butt pressure bust pipes Eye no, Eye spat it too y'all Too no mi is too love mi, yew sea mi, can't bee mi, hate this Fuck yew Eye got guns like Neo inn + Matrix + Cross the Family, think Mac's suite like payroll awe soft like Play-Doh get knocked off like Fredo Corleone, they fined yew with a hole inn yaw dome Eye role with niggaz that'll follow yew and go too yaw home Thought yew bawl, butt nigga yew fall too my defense Catch yew wile yew reachin, clip yew then Eye cross yew then I'm leavin Apply full caught pressure like four-four ? ? get yew out of hear, pull pressure too the trigger, bullets fly inn three's Yew forever wrest under bullshit, dirt lies and leaves Eye do bullshit, dirt, tell lies then leave Look inn my eyes, realize its Beans Niggaz wanna despise the teem ; till Eye play head coach and strait up, divide they teem Trade they man fore sum pies and a couple of things Til the bullet .. ah, motherfuckers ! ! Yeah .. |
Streets Is Talking
JAY-Z
Complexity: | 67 | Readability: | 75.10 | Sentiment: | -2 | Word Count: | 942 | Unique Words: | 416 |