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THE LYRIC OF STREETS IS TALKING , JAY Z'S SONG

 

 

The lyric of Streets Is Talking, Jay Z's song

[Jay-Z] Is he a Bloodis he Crip? Is he thatis he this? Did he do it? Y knowehh Look..
If I shoot youI m brainless Different toiletsame shitand I m sick of explainin this I m waitin on arraignmentmy nigga is the plantiff YeahI know what you thinkin - ed up ain t it? I shoulda known betterand I planned to but dog they be takin me out of my zone like a nigga with a handle I sat back and watched itput the gats back in the closet I tried to tie my hands like an Iraqi hostage Let niggaz take shots at meno response I just - flip andpop my collar like the Fonz You give a nigga a foot he ll take you one step beyond He ll try to play you twicethe third time is the charm You wanna conversate with the writer of the Qu ran or Old Testamentdon t test him then I know what y all thinkin dickpause Your future s my pastI ve been here before I know when you re scheminI feel when you plottin I gotmental visionintuition I know where you goin I read your mind s navigational system Everybody whisperin - pst pst pst ss perspirin [Chorus] When thestreets is talkinniggaz is gossipin Bitches all in what s the cause of it? I need to know..
geah geah Yeah yeah yeahyeah..
[Jay-Z] You see me with a bodyguard that means police is watchin And I only use his waist to keep my glock in But when shit goes down you know who s doin the poppin And if you don t knowguess who s doin the droppin S dot againy all got him in a bad mood Bad move; that s bad news How many times have I got to prove? How many loved ones have you got to lose before you realize that it s probably true? Whatever Jigga sayJigga probably do Shit I paid my duesI made the news I came in the door for doloblazed the crews And the streets say Jigga can t go back home You know when I heard that? When I was back home I m comfortable dogBrooklyn to Rome On any Martin Lutherdon t part with your future Don t ever question if I got the heart to shoot ya The answer is simply too dark for the user And as a snot-nose they said that he got flows But will he be able to drop those before the cops close in? Fore the shots froze himand he s dead and gone from what the block has spokenmy God Everybody stressinwho s his baby s moms? Who he got pregnantlet me tell youahh

[Chorus] When thestreets is talkinniggaz is gossipin Bitches all in what s the cause of it? I need to know..
chicka-uh-ahah-chk-ah-uh-ah Chicka-ch-ahchk-ah-ah-ah When thestreets is talkinniggaz is gossipin Bitches all in what s the cause of it? I need to know..
gi-gi-gigeah yeah uhyeah yeah uh Yeahyoyo [Jay-Z] I seen my first murder in the hallif you must know I lost my pops when I was eleven mmm twelve years old He s probably somewhere where the liquor is takin it s toll but I ain t mad at you dadholla at your lad I grew up pushin snowflake to niggaz that was pro-base The stress ll take a young niggagive him a old face All I did was smoke jokethink and drink Copped caine and complainedfront row watch game I seen niggaz before mewith a chance to write they own script slip up and change the story I seen young niggaz go out in a blaze of glory before reachin pubertyscared a nigga truthfully I took trips with so much shit in the whip that if the cops pulled us over the dog d get sickSNIFF Smell me nigga? The real me niggaminus the rumors Holla if you feel me nigga [Beanie Sigel] The streets is not only watchin but they talkin now? Shit they got me circlin the block before I m parkin now Don t get it twistedI ain t bitchinI m just cautious now Sounder the park the extra cartridge now Hit his click Sig up you fell at it you re dense I get word to the street like Bell Atlantic express I feel the vibes and I hear the rumors But itI m still alive and I m still ?? ?? Allah Niggaz wanna press meput my back to the wall But pressure bust pipes I knowI spat it to y all To know me is to love meyou see mecan t be mehate this you I got guns like Neo in +Matrix+ Cross the Familythink Mac s sweet like payroll or soft like Play-Doh get knocked off like Fredo Corleonethey find you with a hole in your dome I roll with niggaz that ll follow you and go to your home Thought you ballbut nigga you fall to my defense Catch you while you reachinclip you then I cross you then I m leavin Apply full court pressure like four-four ?? get you out of herepull pressure to the triggerbullets fly in three s You forever rest under dirt lies and leaves I do dirttell lies then leave Look in my eyesrealize it s Beans Niggaz wanna despise the team; till I play head coach and straight updivide they team Trade they man for some pies and a couple of things Til the bullet..
ahmother ers!! Yeah..

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