Lord Tariq And Peter Gunz - Streets 2 Da Stage lyrics

Verse 1: peter gunz It Coulda drove a n***a crazy, but i Been a lotta fun, lotta pain Lotta sh** changed, i use to hop trains Now i I use to have a job but i quit n***as in the bronx called me lex Now they call me mothaf**in six b**hes use to front now they switch Cause they walk by tappin my dick lickin they lips See me in the bronx strollin Down the muthaf**in street, holdin Nothin but mothaf**in heat Surrounded by thirty n***as with thirty dirty guns Some (s-s-s-o-o-o) n***as that Have you lyin in a pool of your blood swallowin tongue As sweet as it look don Or get twisted too, right up in your mothaf**in biscuit I remember when my p-o said peto You need to get yo sh** together and see the c-o That And rounded up a hundred thugs that Chorus: lord tariq Now from the streets to da stage From movin stones and bricks To makin hits and ridin round in a six (a come on) Peter gunz and ya don And k**er cam and ya won Verse 2: cam Ayo my transporter 65 Ya all know the deal J. barfield drive a ?2 oldsmobile Keep a low appeal, but oh yo he I stick to old timers (why) cause the old squel They be the first to snitch so you alert a chick If she settle cam i And i don Rest with, put too much time and effort To get a deficit, f** the relevant Affections what you better get, stay on defense Cause when you see me tense It Got to debench and we hot Like a weed spot, let off three shots Spray pee tops, bout to take the customers to we got So we switch now, don And um harlem n***as know how to play Cause i got the 600 and the rest of y Chorus: lord tariq Now from the streets to da stage From movin stones and bricks To makin hits and ridin round in a six (a come on) k**a cam and ya don The lord tariq and ya won Verse 3: lord tariq The lord tariq, a bronx n***a, n***a i get around 8th ave., bright lights n***as, all tops down I turn yo smiles to frowns And get you clown n***as sick When i come around i got yo b**h on my dick Uptown movin nothin but stones and bricks Since ?6 i was ownin sh**, i A o to an 8th, 8th to keys and quick We gettin chased by the p Tearin up the turnpike when i burn right And a man Well from silly to willy n**-az wit big cas, that gotta connect I walk the world gettin gotti respect I got a lot to inject to all those who oppose the bx And to my hoes how you want those cash or check Wire or charge, my dick is hard b**h thanx I ain Feds still lookin, searchin all through brooklyn But i Headed southbound out of town with a pound of the brown f** the fun, i I gotta stash full of guns and we pumpin the sounds Pack the coke in vaseline foolin the drug hounds A big n***a i The block is hot but i I gained weight stepped it up stepped off the pitcher I got the money the power and the b**hes now Feds takin pictures now The thugs wanna get ya now But i got somethin for you thugs, take this n***a, blaow Shot that n***a down in his town First round, ding, bell ring it Now who Chorus: lord tariq Now from the streets to da stage From movin stones and bricks To makin hits and ridin round in a six (a come on) Lord tariq and ya don And peter gunz and ya won Chorus: lord tariq Now from the streets to da stage From movin stones and bricks To makin hits and ridin round in a six (a come on) Uptown and ya don The boogie down and ya won