The Streetsweeper(Explicit) - DJ Kay Slay

The Streetsweeper (Explicit) - DJ Kay Slay/The Lox
Written by：David Styles/Jason Phillips/Giorgio Moroder/Randy Ousley/Donna Summer/Peter Bellotte/Roberto Mario Pizzini/Sean Jacobs
When there's beef I'm a ride and won't slide 'til I'm dentin you
P swallow your pride my pride ain't edible
F**k with my life I'm stressing your death
Cut his guts out wrap his intestines around his neck
You wanna gun who laughing what
Sh*t it's the ghost and my style's like the art of water block sun so
It's the ghetto godfather priest in the hood
Cross the line that's your spine I'm the beast in the hood
Don't consider that I rap just consider I'm strapped
And I squeeze at your brain face rib and your back
Dog we can keep it brief get straight to the beef
I'm so deep they see the pain in my eyes when I'm sleep
I made a vow to the streets at a very young age
That I would always use my knife and I would let my gun blaze
Got niggard that will ride with me die with me thug with me
Bust off they hammers still sell they *** with me
My niggard is real they all will see the judge with me
Nobody in rap cause all my niggard thug with me niggle
We gone keep flipping our cars weighing the odds uh
Busting our guns raisin our sons yeah
Bringing the storm changing the norm
Niggard is a** let's get it on
Walk with me I
Keep flipping our cars weighing the odds uh
Busting our guns raisin our sons yeah
Bring in the storm changing the norm
Niggard is a** let's get it on
Walk with me I
We chase niggard through malls
Clap niggard through walls
Y'all want it with them d block boys
Put the brown things up in you like chips ahoys
Listen I'm a thug and I'm proud
Y'all niggard fashionably loud
I don't give a f**k what kind of shirt that is
I'll put the barrel to your kids and your wiz
Watch them float fish taking bites of they skin
Little holes in they chin
You in the mirror tenantry see if they spin
Niggard is a** tell a niggle drop the top and stop
Roll the windows down get rid of the cop
I'm in the hood like boots on niggard cars
Ghats on niggard waist you couldn't even tell that we stars
Break down food pizza whatever it be
I love my niggard and they love me get off our dick
What you ain't getting the point I think I'll give it to you
Right in your waist and hand your f**king liver to you yeah
Seek couch weighing the odds uh
Busting our guns raisin our sons yeah
Bringing the storm changing the norm
Niggard is a** let's get it on
Walk with me I
Keep flipping our cars weighing the odds uh
Busting our guns raisin our sons yeah
Bring in the storm changing the norm
Niggard is a** let's get it on
Walk with me I
Uh uh uh uh hey yo this is why I claim no slums why
Cause I could sit back knock off a half a brick and chew rain blow gums
And the color of the Benz will kill ya it's gold
When it's moving fast it look like silver I'm low
With the trey pound next to my nuts
A shotgun ridding shotgun on the seat next to my dutch
I swear for god the Magellan bust
Niggard know kiss flow been crazy like a bag of dust
Y'all industry fictionalized
My niggard is real real niggard see the truth and the lies
Admin for your head but really tenantry shoot out your eyes
With every ref then stomp out whatever is left
And sometimes I say sh*t that I shouldn't
But I never said that I couldn't
Turn your chest plate into pudding
And all my niggard will spray
Except women so the reason y'all living cause y'all niggard is gay uh
Seek couch weighing the odds uh
Busting our guns raisin our sons yeah
Bringing the storm changing the norm
Niggard is a** let's get it on
Walk with me I
Keep flipping our cars weighing the odds uh
Busting our guns raisin our sons yeah
Bring in the storm changing the norm
Niggard is a** let's get it on
Walk with me I