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Nigga who the got that street shit
(Compton niggas)
who the fuck got that street shit
(Park's niggas)

Nigga who the fuck got street shit
(L.A. niggas)
My nigga who the fuck got street shit
(Real niggas)

Nigga who the fuck got that street
(Compton niggas)
Nigga who the fuck got street shit
(Park's niggas)

who the fuck got that street shit
(L.A. niggas)
My nigga who the fuck got that street
(Real niggas)

A motherfuckin' fiend, before I became a
The villain was fuckin' with instead of cones or ice cream
Niggas be killin' the villain aids with whack rhymes
These niggas be havin' no lyrics

All they talk is nines and chronic
The villain be doin' that but I can up
Kick some unreleased shit nigga pick your up
The villain be killin' you niggas runnin' with clicks

Ren be own 'em, be runnin' with clicks
they can't do it on they own lonesome
From CPT to NYC, I it hot
Bitches be a nigga with shrines and parking lots

Ten years of motherfuckin' rap god
in the Dayton's on the foe with 3 tripods
The be travelin' at the speed of light
'Cause I might be uniden-tah-fied if I come
late at night

Niggas be waking up forgetting the thing
Nigga, it ain't over till the hoe sing, bitch, it

Nigga who the fuck got street shit
(Compton niggas)
Nigga who the got that street shit
(Park's niggas)

Nigga who the fuck got street shit
(L.A. niggas)
My nigga who the fuck got that shit
(Real niggas)

Nigga who the fuck got that shit
(Compton niggas)
Nigga who the fuck got that street
(Park's niggas)

Nigga who the fuck got street shit
(L.A. niggas)
My who the fuck got that street shit
(Real niggas)

Ain't shit changed, still makin' bitches hot
Hangin' with niggas from carryin' big glocks
Fuckin' em' car trippin' off some paint and gold D'z
be happy to hold these

Hangin' with rap like Lez and Joe Clair
Niggas from Compton multiply and everywhere
Makin' your spot hot attract the feds and
Kidnappin' and make the scene grotesque

Real and bitches niggas hangin' out
CPT dwellin' shots, out
Sellin' coke, hoes takin' dicks down they
Bitch niggas up, pissin' all you find is a ransom note

New release, fuckin' police
Crooked motherfuckers hot 'cause I give em' a piece
MC motherfuckin' REN back at
bit my shit, the villain ain't mad at cha'

Nigga who the fuck got street shit
(Compton niggas)
Nigga who the fuck got street shit
(Park's niggas)

Nigga who the fuck got that street
(L.A. niggas)
My nigga who the fuck got that shit
(Real niggas)

Nigga who the fuck got street shit
(Compton niggas)
Nigga who the fuck got that shit
(Park's niggas)

Nigga who the got that street shit
(L.A. niggas)
My nigga who the fuck got that shit
(Real niggas)

A nigga sittin' on the curb rats catch lash
Same hoes I was little, fuckin' niggas for cash
Now they baby 'cause they wanted niggas with dope
with stretch marks and niggas names tattered by they throat

Some on they titties, and ass
Every neighborhood got these tricks from the past
be at the clubs, pussy's used up
They tiity's six feet, stomachs lookin' bruised up

Real niggas turn the out, nigga, till they child's through
These hoes today be havin' rob you
Just to come up, so niggas can fuck em' with weed
Makin' go and drop a week seed

Thinkin' they max Julie ass macks
All the hoes shake the spot once they smoke up chronic sack
Who's getting nigga you or the hoe
These bitches be fuckin' you and your doe, niggas it

who the fuck got that street shit
(Compton niggas)
Nigga who the got that street shit
(Park's niggas)

Nigga who the got that street shit
(L.A. niggas)
My nigga who the got that street shit
(Real niggas)

Nigga who the fuck got street shit
(Compton niggas)
Nigga who the fuck got that shit
(Park's niggas)

Nigga who the fuck got street shit
(L.A. niggas)
My nigga who the fuck got that street
(Real niggas)