Street Type Nigga

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Tommy Wright III] I´m a street type nigga You know my kind, with that long Jheri Curl Player to my heart cause I can´t stick with one girl Gotta sell dope, cause a nigga´s unemployed If trouble is something that I just can´t avoid Never step outside without the pump I like to roll in style, so my fleetwood stays crunk With my pants sagging so my underwear can show Braids in my hair, so my Jheri Curl can grow When I roll in my car, you know I got to have a gangster lean Dark tinted windows so a nigga can´t be seen Beeper on my waist to keep in touch with my contact Gun in my drawers just in case I get in combat Bank like a motherfucker, dressin' like I´m broke I hang out at the corner of my block, where the liquor store Like to spend most of my time on the dope track Knocking on the junkies' windows Selling them dope sacks Pull them drawers off your ass cause I am a rogue I fuck ugly bitches like junkies and find bitches like info The cause of the funeral, cause I´m the grave digger You know my kind Tommy Wright I´m a street type nigga [Chorus] We used to hustle all the street corners Mean motherfucker from the street We used to hustle all the street corners Mean motherfucker from the street [Verse 2: MC Spade] Cuttin' deals, women and dope, and doin' the shit that´s straight legit Bust open a sack of bud, roll it up and smoke the shit A cool ass nigga taking no shit from them bitches Your ass get out of line, you´ll get that ass gatted trick Am I doin' 211´s? Nah that ain´t my style I slang and bang and sell cocaine and make it worth they while I shake and bake a death to shoot a motherfucking narc I´m known to sell amphetamines, and slang crack rock When you see me on the street, you see me with a pack When I´m rollin' in my car I drive a motherfucking lap Seat at a tipstop, quick and check my beeper Lean into the back, sky high smokin' reefer So niggas what you think about the shit that I be sellin'? The shit that I be smokin' and the shit I´m straight inhalin' I´ll kill your ass quicker than I fucking take your picture I shoot you in the head and then I say "to hell with you" You can never shoot me I´m impervious to pain So many niggas dead it´s a motherfucking shame Bitches got to die when I fucking pull the trigger Crazy ass dope man Street type nigga [Chorus] We used to hustle all the street corners Mean motherfucker from the street We used to hustle all the street corners Mean motherfucker from the street We used to hustle all the street corners Mean motherfucker from the street We used to hustle all the street corners Mean motherfucker from the street [Outro] Mean motherfucker from the street Mean motherfucker from the street Mean motherfucker from the street