Lyrics Intro - La4ss

A moe dis dat crack aint it, yeah
STREETSWEEPERSMANN
Streets Aflliated
Yall kno wat time it is
LongLive7 DMAX up now
On westside its DRAMATIME, niggas dien
I lost potnas in dat war i done lost my mind
Have u ever seen yo potna get hit wit a nine, yo mans leakin everywhere u kno he bout to die
Have u ever seen yo bestfriend momma cry
Because her son was da one in the homicide
The streets real fucked up niggas pulling tricks
The same nigga out here thuggin wit you wit da dits
And niggas sayin that they out here and dey trappin hard
But, My niggas are out here clappin we aint clappin cars
We walkin up in plain cuts u kno how we rockin
51 and 41 keep dat thing poppin
Lotta man down on my side of town
If u not from round here dont come the fuck around
Im from skan street they be clapping shit And on dat gibb side dey be wacking shit
And u kno we got dem cars we stay in traffic bitch
Fuck dat tlkin catch u walkin den we sprayin shit
My niggas are in da streets we aint playin bitch
If u aint heard about da skan den its something wrong.
Betta ask who i am i shoot at your dome
Me, Lil Boosie, and polo we run in yo home
Tramoe dressed in all black but he gotta chrome
We outta cut we shoot shit up we goin home
We run in yo house buy yo kids back
If u tlkin tuff we push yo wig back
Break a nigga off like a Kit Kat
We not wit dat tlk we dont chit chat
Lotta fussin shit i aint wit discussion
I reach by my belt den u kno im bussin
Ima let it burn, let it burn like Usher
Dez niggas is fake out here undercover
Pillow tlkin to dez hoes
But claim you my brotha
What the fuck u tlkin bout boy we will
Not udder
Dem bullets raining on dat boy go grab an umbrella