ฟังเพลงThe Streetsweeper (Clean Album Version)

The Streetsweeper - DJ Kay Slay/The Lox

Written by：David Styles/Jason Phillips/Giorgio Moroder/Randy Ousley/Donna Summer/Peter Bellotte/Roberto Mario Pizzini/Sean Jacobs

When there's beef I'm a ride and won't slide 'til I'm dentin you

P swallow your pride my pride ain't edible

F**k with my life I'm stressing your death

Cut his guts out wrap his intestines around his neck

You wanna gun who laughing what

Sh*t it's the ghost and my style's like the art of water block sun so

It's the ghetto godfather priest in the hood

Cross the line that's your spine I'm the beast in the hood

Don't consider that I rap just consider I'm strapped

And I squeeze at your brain face rib and your back

Dog we can keep it brief get straight to the beef

I'm so deep they see the pain in my eyes when I'm sleep

I made a vow to the streets at a very young age

That I would always use my knife and I would let my gun blaze

Got niggard that will ride with me die with me thug with me

Bust off they hammers still sell they *** with me

My niggard is real they all will see the judge with me

Nobody in rap cause all my niggard thug with me niggle

We gone keep flipping our cars weighing the odds uh

Busting our guns raisin our sons yeah

Bringing the storm changing the norm

Niggard is a** let's get it on

Walk with me I

Keep flipping our cars weighing the odds uh

Busting our guns raisin our sons yeah

Bring in the storm changing the norm

Niggard is a** let's get it on

Walk with me I

We chase niggard through malls

Clap niggard through walls

Y'all want it with them d block boys

Put the brown things up in you like chips ahoys

Listen I'm a thug and I'm proud

Y'all niggard fashionably loud

I don't give a f**k what kind of shirt that is

I'll put the barrel to your kids and your wiz

Watch them float fish taking bites of they skin

Little holes in they chin

You in the mirror tenantry see if they spin

Niggard is a** tell a niggle drop the top and stop

Roll the windows down get rid of the cop

I'm in the hood like boots on niggard cars

Ghats on niggard waist you couldn't even tell that we stars

Break down food pizza whatever it be

I love my niggard and they love me get off our dick

What you ain't getting the point I think I'll give it to you

Right in your waist and hand your f**king liver to you yeah

Seek couch weighing the odds uh

Busting our guns raisin our sons yeah

Bringing the storm changing the norm

Niggard is a** let's get it on

Walk with me I

Keep flipping our cars weighing the odds uh

Busting our guns raisin our sons yeah

Bring in the storm changing the norm

Niggard is a** let's get it on

Walk with me I

Uh uh uh uh hey yo this is why I claim no slums why

Cause I could sit back knock off a half a brick and chew rain blow gums

And the color of the Benz will kill ya it's gold

When it's moving fast it look like silver I'm low

With the trey pound next to my nuts

A shotgun ridding shotgun on the seat next to my dutch

I swear for god the Magellan bust

Niggard know kiss flow been crazy like a bag of dust

Y'all industry fictionalized

My niggard is real real niggard see the truth and the lies

Admin for your head but really tenantry shoot out your eyes

With every ref then stomp out whatever is left

And sometimes I say sh*t that I shouldn't

But I never said that I couldn't

Turn your chest plate into pudding

And all my niggard will spray

Except women so the reason y'all living cause y'all niggard is gay uh

Seek couch weighing the odds uh

Busting our guns raisin our sons yeah

Bringing the storm changing the norm

Niggard is a** let's get it on

Walk with me I

Keep flipping our cars weighing the odds uh

Busting our guns raisin our sons yeah

Bring in the storm changing the norm

Niggard is a** let's get it on

Walk with me I