street niggaz lyrics – young jeezy

[feat dee money]

[young jeezy chorus]
street n*gg*z…
real n*gg*z.
street n*gg*z…
gangsta n*gg*z…
real n*gg*z…
street n*gg*z…

[dee money verse 1]
i relate to n*gg*z and they relate to me
real n*gg*s do real things that’s how it supposed to be
cut from the same clothes make the same shirt
probably had the same glock and got the same worth
i’ll whack ya *ss and skip to da n.o
and lay low in the projects with my kin-folk
ak-47 with the shoulder strap set it off had it sounded
like the nolia clap got 2 strikes n*gg* dodgin the
p.o, p.o’s this real life leave ya brains in da thresh hole
i a street n*gg* mayne pimpin ain’t easy leave da block
silent holla at em jeezy.

[young jeezy chorus]
street n*gg*z…
real n*gg*z…
street n*gg*z…
gangsta n*gg*z…
real n*gg*z…
street n*gg*z…

[young jeezy verse 2]
it’s my style they jockin my slang
im a real street n*gg*
we ain’t the same n*gg* im grown n*gg*
so play wit your own kids i’m a street n*gg*
i was born in da streetz kid one white girl left
save the last dance my partner said you want it
well this your last chance funny how a murder can get u 50 years
like a co-defendent makin deals like he work at sears
still posted like a stripper dawg
judge gettin mo money then a stripper dawg
play the game how it go n*gg* running niggsz quicker then a
kitchen sink dirty south n*gg* on my way 2 da bank

[young jeezy chorus]
street n*gg*z…
real n*gg*z…
street n*gg*z…
gangsta n*gg*z…
real gangstas…
street n*gg*z…

[dee money verse 3]
ha ha i leave white n*gg*z in da attic
keep a pistol in my hand n*gg* semi-automatic
i killed the n*gg* round the corner
now the blocks hot leavin da street posted cause i stay
on da block glocks poppin like v**gr*
n*gg* comin threw, shakin and wakin up n*gg*s v**gr*
and they might talk cause they hatin man
im a street poet leave n*gg*z fadin in my tracks
i stay posted on da block posted up wit da mack
by da 1st of the month time to pop a new n*gg*
steals car steal clothes steal jews from dat n*gg*
i got a bankroll stashed like im livin in a mansion
n*gg* i never smile aint nuttin funny cause dee money comadore
gets nuttin but da money.

[dee money talkin]
yeah mayne dis ya boy dee money comadore ha ha 9th ward’s finest
n*gg* dis 2006 jeezy dis a new year mayne so we gotta give it
2’em raw ha ha.
[young jeezy chorus]
street n*gg*z…
real n*gg*z…
street n*gg*z…
gangsta n*gg*z…
real n*gg*z…
street n*gg*z…

street n*gg*z…
real n*gg*z…
street n*gg*z…
gangsta n*gg*z…
real n*gg*z…
street n*gg*z…

ha ha!

/ young jeezy lyrics