Streets Of Rage Lyrics – Sada Baby

Streets Of Rage Lyrics by Sada Baby

I’ll tell you ’bout a
Young n#gg# from the
(My n#gg# Lee, I think we got another one)
b#tch, I’m from that way

I’ll tell you ’bout a cold-ass n#gg# from the trap
I ain’t never learned how to hold back
I ain’t never spent no time on no b#tch (Naw)
Spent no dimes on no b#tch (Naw)

Told no lies on no b#tch
I ain’t never seent you n#gg#s in the trap, hmm
Tell me where the f#ck it’s at?
You ain’t never spend no bands on a brick

Put your hands on a brick
Hit your mans with a split
You ain’t never spend no bands on a brick
Put your hands on a brick

Put your mans on a lick
That n#gg# ain’t no boss, he a trick
With his— ayy
n#gg# ain’t no boss, he a trick

Gon’ end up dead, keep on thinkin’ with his dick
Ah, I said that n#gg# ain’t no boss, he a trick
Gon’ end up dead, keep on thinkin’ with his dick, huh
31 just came home with that sh#t, huh

31 just left the road with that sh#t, huh
55, get back gang AKA throw the first lick
Put some money on your neighbors and the people that you work with
I ain’t never seent you n#gg#s in the hood

Who the f#ck done told you it was good?
I ain’t never seent you n#gg#s on the block
You don’t know sh#t ’bout Block, type of n#gg# get you shot
I ain’t ever seent you n#gg#s on the corner, huh

You don’t, you don’t never hit the girl like it’s your daughter, huh
You don’t, you don’t never got the strap with one up top
You don’t never got the chop, you won’t let that b#tch rock (Naw)
Got the rifle same size Kid L with the baby chop

Beat the dope, got the kid smell
You ain’t never, never ran up your watch
Stack it all, put it up a lot
Threw the ice up in your watch, huh

You ain’t never made a bad b#tch do that sh#t for free
Ain’t no P, but I’ll guarantee she gon’ give me a fee
I’m from the East, off the E’s
I’m from the East, I’m, off the E’s, uh, huh

b#tch, I’m from the East with that sh#t up in my system
Ah, I came from the East with that sh#t off in my system
Break my foot off in your ho, yeah, break my foot off all up in her
Shoot a slimy snake n#gg#, make his #ss leak that venom

Huh, b#tch, I’m from that way, don’t know what to say to n#gg#s— hold on, huh
b#tch, I’m from that way, don’t know what to say to n#gg#s who ain’t from there, huh
If you pull down, huh, you might get killed up there, huh
Put a whole thing together, traphouse Build-A-Bear, huh

That yopper shock a n#gg#, they thought Silkk was here, huh
Silkk the Shock ’em with the bop, the opps gon’ feel it, yeah
Huh, took two to the body, must’ve thought that we was finished, huh
Hundred on this b#tch, tried to tell him the outcome gon’ be different

Hundred on this b#tch, tried to tell him the outcome gon’ be different
Go in your mouth when it’s ’bout my business, n#gg#s I’m around is all criminals
n#gg#s I’m around is all killers and drug dealers with no feelings
Made my rounds to his house, I’ma take rounds to his house, them b#tches go around through his house, hmm

Curve a hollow like this Wanted, extra fire on opponent
MAC-10 DeMar DeRozan, b#tch ain’t Elsa, but I’m frozen
Eddie Murphy with it on me, she eat my childs like they golden
You see that wish and ain’t pokin’, I bet that b#tch’ll leave you open

Hmm, nah, nah
n#gg#, you ain’t never been involved in no real war
You ain’t got no n#gg#s ’round you that you’ll kill for
Ah, huh, killer instinct, Skuba Kilgore

Ask the stone, streets of rage, I get paid, leave sh#t ablaze
In the field with a blade, steel with me, that’s my baby
In the field with a blade, steel with me, go brazy
She be ready when you ain’t

I’ll tell you ’bout a cold-ass n#gg# from the trap
I ain’t never learned how to hold back
I ain’t never spent no time on no b#tch (Naw)
Spent no dimes on no b#tch (Naw)

Told no lies on no b#tch
I ain’t never seent you n#gg#s in the trap, hmm
Tell me where the f#ck it’s at?
You ain’t never spend no bands on a brick

Put your hands on a brick
Hit your mans with a split
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Sada Baby Lyrics – Streets Of Rage

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