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For the streets, y`all<br>Bang it in the clubs, y`all<br><br>[ VERSE 1: Skoob ]<br>Aiyo, I kiggedy-came back cause my fans was callin<br>My Lower East Side boriquas to Spanish Harlem<br>My squad is sick, giggedy-got a squad of chicks<br>That`ll rob a chick (for what) for her Prada shit<br>In the hood crackfiends keep my Ordo clean<br>I`ll turn a room full of dykes to a porno scene<br>Henny and Coke, nah, higgedy-Henny and smoke<br>I don`t love her, throw a rubber on the jimmy and stroke<br>My game tight like Dreamcast<br>Half these niggas never seen cash<br>Half my street team tryin clean cash<br>I play the hood in a tinted down dark somethin<br>We finish it, now who the fuck want start somethin?<br>You fuckin with the unfuckable, untouchable<br>Get this cash, what`s my last name? A Huxtable<br>Fuck a Rolls, give me a 5 and I`m good<br>This ain`t a sit-com, my dogs tryin to survive in the hood<br><br>[ CHORUS ]<br>Yo yo, all my honeys, if you love hip-hop<br>Get money if you love hip-hop<br>Yeah, show your titties if you love hip-hop<br>(Cause we them bitches, what?)<br>Yo yo, all my dogs, if you love hip-hop<br>Yeah, make money if you love hip-hop<br>Grab your dick if you love hip-hop<br>Cause we them niggas<br><br>[ VERSE 2: Dray ]<br>You miggedy-might know the kid, I`m from around the way<br>I stay on the go and smoke a pound a day<br>It`s Dray, I lock it down like it `posed to be<br>And ain`t niggedy-none of y`all comin close to me<br>I run through, 1-2, criggedy-crush the scene<br>Now look, all the chicks riggedy-rush the team<br>To get it on with the mack, on in the back<br>Hit the studio and get it on with the track<br>Then I run around like I own the town<br>Own the crown, yo Boogie Bang, hold me down<br>See, I`m from the streets where the hustlers play<br>Police come through and we ain`t got nothin to say<br>From Jersey, dunn, piggedy-pack a dirty gun<br>Underneath the miggedy-Marbury jersey, dunn<br>It`s one for all, bust rhymes, guns and all<br>It`s Diggy-Das, no doubt, we the ones to call<br><br>[ CHORUS ]<br><br>[ VERSE 3: Skoob ]<br>Yo yo, you know how I get when I`m in the club<br>I`m linin up every dime in the club and tryin to get love<br>I`m buyin em bub` at the bar unfoldin my stack<br>Committed hoodrat holdin my gat<br>She only speak through the hole in my gat<br>Put a hole in your face, try and run, she put a hole in your back<br>Either or, it don`t matter, liggedy-lemonhead chickenhead<br>She leave a nigga dead, BK to ??????<br>[ Dray ]<br>I give her bread but she better bring the change back (don`t play)<br>I`m from the hood and ain`t never gonna change that (no way)<br>You know my steez, blow my trees<br>I riggedy-rep that shit cause I know mamis<br>That don`t play, spend cash and ball<br>And piggedy-puff hydro and blaze hash and all<br>I like my drinks strong, my cigar Cuban<br>Biggedy-by now you know how the god`s groovin<br>Come on<br><br>[ CHORUS ]