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lirik lagu c-rock - street niggaz

[cam’ron & juelz santana]
santana, holla at these n~ggas, (oh) man
this n~gga gotta be stupid (yeah)
nashawn, runnin’ his mouth, man, why did he do this?

[intro: nashawn]
yo, yo, yo, yo it’s nashawn from the bravehearts, stand up, my n~gga c~rock, we reppin’, new york all way to ten~a~key, y’all know how we get it in, n~gga, we street n~ggas [?] we play hard
them p~ssy ass n~ggas don’t quit ya’ll day job, n~gga
you know how we do, we street
[?] my n~gga c~rock what’s good my n~gga?
you know, stay up, i be out there in a minute, do what we do, n~gga
know i mean? we ’bout to smash the streets, know i mean? ya heard?

[verse 1: c~rock]
i got my money right (yea)
i’m a don now (yea)
i f~ck with bravehearts, nas and nashawn now (yea)
they take this sh~t to queens (yea)
they take it to the [?] (yea)
santana wanna diss? (yea)
they take this sh~t to him (uh)
jim jones too (uhhh)
nothin’ i won’t do (uhhh)
i ride with my n~ggas, whether it’s win or lose (that’s right)
now where brooklyn at? (yeah)
new york stand up (yeah)
i’m from the ten~a~key (yeah)
somebody show me love
somebody better duck
somebody call me off (yeah)
i’m on that orange crush (yea)
plus my aim is on (yeah)
rag around the clip (ha)
menace ii society (ha)
wonder if i get caught
police gon’ try to hide me
ain’t no more denyin’ me
n~gga i’m the truth (yea)
i do this sh~t professionally
sniper on the roof (yeah)
viper or a coupe, (yeah) certified, i’m a goon, (right) million dollar vocal cords got you n~ggas outta tune
[chorus: c~rock]
street n~ggas, no sleep, we play hard
them p~ssy ass n~ggas don’t quit your day job
throwin’ money in the air, yeah b~tch i know i’m ballin’, sh~t
you can do it too then tell me why the f~ck you stallin’ then?
street n~ggas, no sleep, we play hard
them p~ssy ass n~ggas don’t quit your day job
throwin’ money in the air, yeah b~tch i know i’m ballin’, sh~t
you can do it too then tell me why the f~ck you stallin’ then?

[verse 2: c~rock]
two b~tches in my crib (haha) like my name jack [?]
40 cal [?] a knock a n~gga out his slippers (yea)
i’m that n~gga, no need to confuse me (yea)
ny red hat white and red coogie (yeahhhh)
ya’ll n~ggas lose me, speakin’ all ruley
i’m the rock, b~tch, and you n~ggas can’t move me (come on)
move so smoothly, out for the dough like goonies the movie
distribute two key that i don’t even see, call a n~gga stevie (uhhh)
wonder how i move bricks away so easy (uhhh)
flip like gymnast, wreck game like a tennis, organize crimes, [?], sendin’ out a death sentence (yea)
street n~gga, been it, better pay me every penny, tryna tell me you ain’t got it i’ma shoot you ‘fore you finish
street n~gga, been it, better pay me ‘ey penny, tryna tell me you ain’t got it i’ma shoot you ‘fore you finish

[chorus: c~rock]
street n~ggas, no sleep, we play hard
them p~ssy ass n~ggas don’t quit your day job
throwin’ money in the air, yeah b~tch i know i’m ballin’, sh~t
you can do it too then tell me why the f~ck you stallin’ then?
street n~ggas, no sleep, we play hard
them p~ssy ass n~ggas don’t quit your day job
throwin’ money in the air, yeah b~tch i know i’m ballin’, sh~t
you can do it too then tell me why the f~ck you stallin’ then?
street n~ggas, no sleep, we play hard
them p~ssy ass n~ggas don’t quit your day job
throwin’ money in the air, yeah b~tch i know i’m ballin’, sh~t
you can do it too then tell me why the f~ck you stallin’ then?
street n~ggas, no sleep, we play hard
them p~ssy ass n~ggas don’t quit your day job
throwin’ money in the air, yeah b~tch i know i’m ballin’, sh~t
you can do it too then tell me why the f~ck you stallin’ then?

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