Street Appeal

Lyrics

[Chorus: Dame Dub] I got street appeal, I appeal to the streets I [?] what I feel, I spit it real to my peeps You little nigga, you can get killed in the streets You can get killed in the streets You can get killed in the streets You can get killed in the streets You can get killed in the streets You can get killed in the streets [Verse 1: Dame Dub] Consider me bitterly, embedded with hate [?] whole situation [?] I bet this K [?] set his bitch ass straight Straight blast to the face, get him closed casket [?] [?] to behind the walls [?] I stood [?] giant, and made him look small [?] little haters like ya'll I was young and dumb, but now I'm old and wise In my infenant wisdom, I composed [?] [?] no I don't know those guys [?] I'm so surprised Exposed to the elements, so I know [?] [?] what I say I'm eating like an elephant, [?] hustling all day Everyday I'm hustling [?] [Chorus: Dame Dub] I got street appeal, I appeal to the streets I [?] what I feel, I spit it real to my peeps You little nigga, you can get killed in the streets You can get killed in the streets You can get killed in the streets You can get killed in the streets You can get killed in the streets You can get killed in the streets [Verse 2: Bakarii] [?] real life [?] that vil life Hop out with your gang, but I got game in my vaines Even though I'm grown, I still [?] [?] sick 'em, sick 'em [?] Put that [?] in him It can hit him, hit him Still a veteran, I wait around the corner The chopper from the bushes, get to dumping with no warning I got soldiers, I'm a juggernaut, I'm out to get [?] [?] [?] [?] that XD on [?] [?] so many homicides [?] on them niggas, ain't no compremise So don't come around these rogue dog niggas with no heat Cause the vil nigga, you can get killed in these motherfucking streets [Chorus: Dame Dub] I got street appeal, I appeal to the streets I [?] what I feel, I spit it real to my peeps You little nigga, you can get killed in the streets You can get killed in the streets You can get killed in the streets You can get killed in the streets You can get killed in the streets You can get killed in the streets [Verse 3: Dame Dub] The time is now, the [?] it's here [?] world renowned [?] The end is near, the enomies closing in The motherfucking truth be told, most of you niggas be hoes I'm ready with foes, [?] [?] under the gun [?] [?] we wanna run the game This is rogue dog, [?] I cuts the thing, I up and bust and bang [?] too much pain So, so, so watch yourself No, no, be another notch on my belt Tell him the cops is not gon help Cause I'm still getting [?] not go to jail Nigga [Chorus: Dame Dub] I got street appeal, I appeal to the streets I [?] what I feel, I spit it real to my peeps You little nigga, you can get killed in the streets You can get killed in the streets You can get killed in the streets You can get killed in the streets You can get killed in the streets You can get killed in the streets