Street Wars (Explicit)
Vinnie Paz"Street Wars (Explicit)" is a song by Vinnie Paz, released in 2010 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:44 long and contains 78 lines and 594 words.
Lyrics
0:01Hey hey hey hey mmm
0:09Hey hey yea yeah
0:15Ehh eh hmmm
0:20Hey hey
0:25Yeah 'bout as real as they come
0:28Still pushing base like an african drum
0:30The only other hands that it touched before young
0:33Was a guala out of dallas with shag like tum tum
0:36Back to the hood where n***as started detoxing
0:39Till I hit them corners with
0:40That motherf**king sheet rock
0:41The rollers back b***h the seal's on the back b***h
0:44The six-three highlights the difference like an asterisks
0:47Yes the re-up game never dies
0:50Soda makes the brick multiply
0:52Push tons of monster with the pie
0:54Keep water from the villain
0:55Remember what it did to them gremlins
0:57Oh god street wars when the heat warms up
1:01In Summertime n***as know what's up
1:03Heavy armour heavy drama heavy karmas
1:06Be the reason haters scared of us f**king their baby mamas
1:10Soon as this product hits the street
1:13You know they will be strung
1:16They'll be dancing to the beat of this drum
1:18Listen it's addiction hey
1:21You know we got 'em hooked like fiends
1:24They open like a drug
1:27They'll be dancing to the beat of this drum
1:30Listen it's addiction hey
1:32Yeah I told pusha I told mal
1:35Vinnie move more white s**t than a snowplough
1:38Everybody knew the guinnie was so foul
1:40The sks with the bayonet oh wow
1:43I'll rob everything and leave you with a hungry gut
1:46The hollow tips leave you looking like you got a gumby cut
1:49You think you f**king with the god then you's a funny f**k
1:51Rambo knife cut your stomach like a tummy tuck
1:54All you see is darkness when the gun bursts
1:57The g36 melt your brain like a pun verse
2:00I act wild but I handle my funds first
2:02I'm drunk all the time blood quenches the son's thirst
2:06I don't talk about the money I got
2:08Because if money want my money then money gets shot
2:10Rap s**t don't work then I dumb on the block
2:13With pusha and mal cooking up the drums in the pot
2:17Soon as this product hits the street
2:20You know they will be strung
2:23They'll be dancing to the beat of this drum
2:25Listen it's addiction hey
2:28You know we got 'em hooked like fiends
2:31They open like a drug
2:34They'll be dancing to the beat of this drum
2:36Listen it's addiction hey
2:39Still with the coke mansame as it ever was
2:42Re-up game we the shame of america
2:45Eighties hysteria the 'caine be my legacy
2:47The feds got our names they hang us in effigy
2:50Best believe it come back like it never left
2:53I write rhymes but I'll bet I'd make a better chef
2:56They can't wait for it to dry they like it better wet
2:59And I'm heavy with the d like eddie f
3:01I whip it good real good then I let it rest
3:04Then I scrape the sides then I let 'em test
3:07Yes I got weight like creatine
3:09A gem star hit that chopping block like a guillotine
3:13Know what I mean sitting on chrome rims
3:15Not only paper we stack brick like stonehenge
3:18Go against us haters got no wins
3:21I trust no one and I don't need no friends
3:24Soon as this product hits the street
3:27You know they will be strung
3:30They'll be dancing to the beat of this drum
3:32Listen it's addiction hey
3:35You know we got 'em hooked like fiends
3:38They open like a drug
3:41They'll be dancing to the beat of this drum
3:44Listen it's addiction hey
Hey hey hey hey mmm Hey hey yea yeah Ehh eh hmmm Hey hey Yeah 'bout as real as they come Still pushing base like an african drum The only other hands that it touched before young Was a guala out of dallas with shag like tum tum Back to the hood where n***as started detoxing Till I hit them corners with That motherf**king sheet rock The rollers back b***h the seal's on the back b***h The six-three highlights the difference like an asterisks Yes the re-up game never dies Soda makes the brick multiply Push tons of monster with the pie Keep water from the villain Remember what it did to them gremlins Oh god street wars when the heat warms up In Summertime n***as know what's up Heavy armour heavy drama heavy karmas Be the reason haters scared of us f**king their baby mamas Soon as this product hits the street You know they will be strung They'll be dancing to the beat of this drum Listen it's addiction hey You know we got 'em hooked like fiends They open like a drug They'll be dancing to the beat of this drum Listen it's addiction hey Yeah I told pusha I told mal Vinnie move more white s**t than a snowplough Everybody knew the guinnie was so foul The sks with the bayonet oh wow I'll rob everything and leave you with a hungry gut The hollow tips leave you looking like you got a gumby cut You think you f**king with the god then you's a funny f**k Rambo knife cut your stomach like a tummy tuck All you see is darkness when the gun bursts The g36 melt your brain like a pun verse I act wild but I handle my funds first I'm drunk all the time blood quenches the son's thirst I don't talk about the money I got Because if money want my money then money gets shot Rap s**t don't work then I dumb on the block With pusha and mal cooking up the drums in the pot Soon as this product hits the street You know they will be strung They'll be dancing to the beat of this drum Listen it's addiction hey You know we got 'em hooked like fiends They open like a drug They'll be dancing to the beat of this drum Listen it's addiction hey Still with the coke mansame as it ever was Re-up game we the shame of america Eighties hysteria the 'caine be my legacy The feds got our names they hang us in effigy Best believe it come back like it never left I write rhymes but I'll bet I'd make a better chef They can't wait for it to dry they like it better wet And I'm heavy with the d like eddie f I whip it good real good then I let it rest Then I scrape the sides then I let 'em test Yes I got weight like creatine A gem star hit that chopping block like a guillotine Know what I mean sitting on chrome rims Not only paper we stack brick like stonehenge Go against us haters got no wins I trust no one and I don't need no friends Soon as this product hits the street You know they will be strung They'll be dancing to the beat of this drum Listen it's addiction hey You know we got 'em hooked like fiends They open like a drug They'll be dancing to the beat of this drum Listen it's addiction hey
Translation
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