文本歌词

The Streets (Re-Twist|Explicit) - WC/Snoop Dogg/Nate Dogg
Lyrics by：Scott Storch/Nathaniel Hale/William Calhoun/Calvin Broadus
Composed by：Scott Storch/Nathaniel Hale/William Calhoun/Calvin Broadus
Produced by：Scott Storch
Re-twist
What's up Snoop
Uh yeah a lil' bit louder
Right there
In the name of the streets
Click click booyah
Dub kicked the frame in
Uh-huh
Nigga let the games begin as I stand in
Tossed the tall can on a campus
Out the land of the scandalous takin' penitentiary chances
Sick wit' it off the ric wit' it
Blue beanie knitted freshly acquitted
Grind grimy the thick body and big body
With lyrics and 'draulics hotter than the Mojave
Sellin' global bailin' career felon
Escalade three braid beard wearin'
F**k it I thug for free and thug to eat
Niggas call me hog head 'cause I love the cheese uh
Gangstas hustlers pimps if you follow me
Uh-huh
Let me see you put them hands up like a robbery
I solemnly swear to stay down and slang the C
I spit in the name of the streets
I'm gonna roll
I'm gonna roll
I'm gon' stay fly
I'm gonna stay fly
I'm gonna bust
I'm gonna bust
Hold my hood up high
Throw my hood up high
In the name of the streets
I'm gonna roll
I'm gonna roll
I'm gon' rich ride
I'm gon' rich ride
I'm gonna ball
I'm gonna ball
Hold my hood up high
In the name of the streets
It's the itty bitty nigga from the city they call L.B.
L.B.
What y'all know about the D-O-G
I keep my peeps wit' a bag of treats
On the streets
My nephews beat that beat and keep that heat
In the cut and indiscreet
Me and Dub-C Crippin' cousins in this industry
A lot of y'all pretend to be
Wanna 'C' friends with me
And then wanna sleep with the enemy
Want some get some bad enough take some
Suckers poppin' off I'm 'bout to take one
Braids on make done don't want none
And just 'cause we talkin' what you doin' C walkin'
It's not just a dance it's a way of livin'
Now if you C walkin' you best to C Crippin'
And that goes for kids too and R&B singers
Nigga quit Crip walkin' if you ain't a gang banger
I'm gonna roll
I'm gonna roll
I'm gon' stay fly
I'm gonna stay fly
I'm gonna bust
I'm gonna bust
Hold my hood up high
Throw my hood up high
In the name of the streets
I'm gonna roll
I'm gonna roll
I'm gon' rich ride
I'm gon' rich ride
I'm gonna ball
I'm gonna ball
Hold my hood up high
In the name of the streets
I told a woman I don't love her but she wants to go
I told another that I want her but she wants to ho
I ain't a hater I'm a player so I f**ked 'em both
In the name of the streets
This is for them G nigga
Dub-S in my east nigga
Both sides street nigga
This is for them DJ's coast to coast movin' this
Spinnin' on them turntables that bomb Peruvian
Smashers best trappers for cash and dumpin' blunt ashes
Outta them S-Classes
This is for them riders ridin' for the M's
Ghetto a*s nigga on them big shiny rims
Uh-huh
Flash and you're back at you bringin' the massacre
Droppin' on you drastic another hood classic
Dub the ghetto Heisman seein' more cabbage
A street nigga livin' on CEO status
Unlock the rack Def Jam cock it back
Recess is over I want my spot back
Who's the next out the city to blow
Comin' at 'em
I'm in a pea coat and Stacy Adams
You're lookin' at him
I'm gonna roll
I'm gonna roll
I'm gon' stay fly
I'm gon' stay fly
I'm gonna bust
I'm gonna bust
Hold my hood up high
Throw my hood up high
In the name of the streets
I'm gonna roll
I'm gonna roll
I'm gon' rich ride
I'm gon' rich ride
I'm gonna ball
I'm gonna ball
Hold my hood up high
In the name of the streets
Yeah
Dub-C
The ghetto Heisman
In the name of the streets
Swingin' through a hood near you