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Street Wars (Explicit)

Vinnie Paz
2010-06-213:44 minSynced lyrics

"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

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