El Da Sensei, The Returners, Bekay, Sean Price - Everyday In The Streets lyrics

[El Da Sensei, The Returners, Bekay, Sean Price - Everyday In The Streets lyrics]

Get rich quick scam lick dick bitch scram
Bastards to biscuit's oh shit, flip bam!
Bam Margera hanna Barbera
Death metal leather jacket on Pantera
Grand era, Grand Old Oppy grand standin'
Evel Knievel jumped 'cross the
Damn Grand Canyon last Man Standin'
Bruce Willis step cock
Next movie off point, fuckin' Mos Def shot
Body in the truck been there for two days
So the car drive by with the boomin' human
Check in the mail like Newman hahaha, get it
Checkin' the male like Newman
(yeah I got it I got it)
Duke you rappin' like Rappin Duke
The Da Ha Da Ha
Bitch nigga scratch your boot
That's when the right hand froze thinkin'
"How much coke did I sniff with a? nose"
That's more than a little bit
Calcium deprived because mommy
Got little tit's
Down south niggas listen to Lil' Flip
Up north niggas listen to Lil' Fame (MOP)
We both listen to Lil' Wayne
We takin' your little chain

"Everyday in the street" - Nas 'Nastradamus'
"Same shit different day, but still the same"
"It's most real" - GOD part I
I I 'We Will Surive' "In da hood"
"Everyday and all day" - AG
"Always the same" - Gang Starr 'Discipline'

I come from a place where we play off
Cops but the bitches fuck from free
Suck and pluck you duckin' me
Get stuck and bleed, brooklyn's ugly
Uhh, even the ad-libs stab kids
And find your body parts chopped up
In a bag like spare ribs
Walkin' around like a zombie
Talk of the town, stalkin' em now
Chasin', slowly Jason, walk calmly
Brooklyn gully, lookin' ugly
Pull jooks we hungry my man got caught
The judge threw the book at money
Now he doin' 23 and 1, never see the sun
Plus he never see his son
And that's fucked up
A bitter craps, spit a fact
Tough talk? Get rid of that
Your girl gave so much head
We nicknamed her "fitted cap"
Dudes will hustle outside your condominium
They flip more rocks than
A pissed off Palestinian
You get clapped dead if I wanna
But that ain't a mac it's just an Atari
I bought off the crackhead on the corner
Brooklyn!

"Everyday in the street"
"Same shit different day, but still the same"
"It's most real" "In da hood"
"Everyday and all day" "Always the same"

Niggas we movin' off the block like
We pitchin' hand in hand
Slots takin' by man to man
Combat that's on demand hD
Hot demographics,? Killer beats that make me
And there's more that's given lately
So, at your service?
Electrify like third rails and
Tunes that never fail
By request y'all niggas call on me
With the chemistry that's built since 1993
Lavishly I dress the rhymes to coincide
With the foremost sound
Get you aroused and polarized
Now things change and the flows got sicker
Delivery's slick and the tracks
Are more thicker start where we left off
And reincarnate the all star quota that many
Seen as a lost art sean, Bekay and me
Out of this trifeful
Songs that cause spite and
Shooters wanna snipe you gunshot

"Everyday in the street"
"Same shit different day, but still the same"
"It's most real" "In da hood"
"Everyday and all day" "Always the same"

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