Ghostface Killah f/ Wiggs, Sheek Louch & Sun God - Street Bullies Lyrics [SonicLyric.com]

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	Artist: Ghostface Killah f/ Wiggs, Sheek Louch & Sun God Song Title: Street Bullies Album: Apollo Kids
We street bullies with talent to match our words Pop bottles and spend money on chicks with curves We the youth poetic justice the Kings and the Kennedy's Our flows is vicious check check check out my melodies [Wiggs] We gifted with vocab to make the streets spaz And I'm infatuated with money like Mr. Crabs Blow bags of that purple 'til I'm purple like Grimace Burn spinach cause it keep my flow strong to the finish Even Barack watched The Wire the streets is political Watch how the '89 analog switched to digital It's a miracle we gettin rich off a visuals Millionaires off endorsements and residuals And still don't know how to act Spend 5 beans on jeans steady blowin cream by the stack I get my chick to go cop your chick a drink And have a hoe butt naked washed up by the sink Blowin stink and I don't see grass on the field Thats how I like it so I'm a tear a on that field The Dough Wilson walk around with a bottle of Spade Diamonds looking like I flossed in a cascade We street bullies with talent to match our words Pop bottles and spend money on chicks with curves We the youth poetic justice the Kings and the Kennedy's Our flows is vicious check check check out my melodies [Sheek Louch] Dee dee dee da dee dee dee dee dee da dee day They asked for Donnie G oh won't you please come out and play They know I keep that block dirty black gloves and an AK I'm comin where you lay and yeah I'm gonna spray Motherfer whatchu lookin at the crook's back Staten Island got my back Brooklyn n*z let it clap Yonkers ns ride out Harlem nz keep it real Bronx got a shawty there that's my little hideout Rose gold RosÃ© donnie cake souffle M6 no top on it toupee Rubber grip stainless steel at night look gray Yeah this that fly s* patch over the eye s* Slick Rick but these bes be on my d* Yeah I'm the new draft pick about to get my a licked Street bullies blast it you ain't gotta ask it Ghostface Wigs will put you in a casket We street bullies with talent to match our words Pop bottles and spend money on chicks with curves We the youth poetic justice the Kings and the Kennedy's Our flows is vicious check check check out my melodies [Sun God] Can I kick it Yes you can Can I kick it Yes you can Can I kick it Yes you can Well I'm gone are you gonna miss me when I leave Besides this 8 times 5 got tricks up in my sleeve Guaranteed ain't nobody around these B's See the team we don't sleep cause ns need green We bleed different we chase money y'all can chase dreams Came a long way don't f* that bread up in between Tell 'em God sent you load up that wop and let it ring ock It's more than raindrops when your n** name get scratched off Like his name dropped that's when that thing popped Y'all n**s thought once too much that's where your brain stopped Lock and load both of them 40's I make the place hot You can't wipe that up with no shirt that take mops Out the window here's another bomb let that bass drop We street bullies with talent to match our words Pop bottles and spend money on chicks with curves We the youth poetic justice the Kings and the Kennedy's Our flows is vicious check check check out my melodies