The Returners - Everyday In The Streets lyrics

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The Returners - Everyday In The Streets lyrics

[Verse One] [Sean Price]: Get rich quick scam Lick dick b**h scram ba*tards to biscuits Oh sh**, flip bam! Bam Margera Hanna Barbera d**h 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 co*k Next movie off point, f**in' 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, b**h n***a 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 tits Down south n***as listen to Lil' Flip Up north n***as listen to Lil' Fame (M.O.P.) We both listen to Lil' Wayne We takin' your little chain [Scratch Hook]: "Everyday in the street" - Nas 'Nastradamus' "Same sh** different day, but still the same" "It's most real" - G.O.D. Part III 'We Will Surive' "In da hood" "Everyday and all day" - A.G "Always the same" - Gang Starr 'Discipline' [Verse Two] [Bekay]: I come from a place where we play off cops but the b**hes f** from free s** 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 f**ed 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! [Scratch Hook]: "Everyday in the street" "Same sh** different day, but still the same" "It's most real" "In da hood" "Everyday and all day" "Always the same" [Verse Three] [El Da Sensei]: n***as we movin' off the block like we pitchin' hand in hand Slots takin' by man to man Combat that's on demand H.D Hot demographics, ? k**er 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 n***as 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} [Scratch Hook]: "Everyday in the street" "Same sh** different day, but still the same" "It's most real" "In da hood" "Everyday and all day" "Always the same"