All We Got Iz Us (Evil Streets) Lyrics

[Verse 1: Fredro Starr] Nigga you heartless You ain't heartless You dont want no part in this You ain't got it in ya I'm born to be a sinner As I move through these evil New York streets Like grease And some kids get caught up All up in the crime rate Couldn't hold your nine straight when you was bustin Your whole clip and hittin nothing Your whole block got it, only two niggas got up Came down fast With the cash and the product Caught you pants down with ya clothes off A nigga never knows...a nigga never dose off [Verse 2: Sonny Seeza] You got your ryhmes niggas? Bring em-we start that Its concrete combat-where I'm at A crime covered city Where theres no time for pity We comin from the village Of the unprivledged Blood soaked bills through murder actions Transactions all illegal I smell the cheeb like a beagle Evil stalks and lurks Dominate and do worse in my dwelling Niggas filling shells and compelling to bust melons (we just) bring to these fellas [Hook 2X] These evil streets iz rough Ain't no one we can trust Either roll with the rush or get rushed Cause all we got iz us These evil streets... [Verse 3: Sticky Fingaz] Seen the world through the eyes of a nigga on the brink Drugs got my brain fried making it hard to think I'm trapped in these evil streets Drivin some scuffed up ragged down beat up past tims Some kid pulls up with chrome dip bugatti rims Now I'm thinking its 3 in the a.m I'm walking and he in a BM Drop top 3-he dont even see me Would you believe, he saw my gun in 3D 10 blocks later trying to work the cd Spotted 5.0 on the BQE Cause ain't no way them pigs is baggin me And up a Sonsee we official nasty [Verse 4: Sonny Seeza] For niggas that force the issue My man'll toss the pistol And of course I hit you Let that loss be with you The more L's the higher Streets are fire Make ice hearts in men For worldly desire Its the black attack Born on the corner Nigga grew up fast to get that loot up ready to shoot up And he do anything to achieve it (better believe it) Grew up in a band of theives Who retrieves the goods Stacking stacks And pushing niggas shit back like they should While we was gone Some shit done developed Now parlay, sit back And watch armys swell up Yeah....punk niggas [Hook x4] As we move through these evil streets... [Verse 5: Sticky Fingaz] Only nigga that can kill me is the nigga in the mirror But when I cup the mic and make my fighting words clearer A nigga without a gun is like something is missing That was my employer when I ain't have a pot to piss in (so listen) keep a gun, even if its not needed Better that than to have none and to be in deep shit We mold on niggas like Bacteria grows Fools they lucky if they walk away with a black eye and a broken nose [Verse 5: Fredro Starr] Nigga, we kill niggas For Polo and Hilfigers Its over real ill niggas And steel triggers Ain't nothin over here Punk n' soft Shit be jumping off On the rag Don't beat me in the head with that Go head with that I think back me in my mans brother Robbed somebodys grandmother Pulled out, the bitch ran for cover Keep niggas guessin with our face without expressions For niggas stressin I leave a lifetime impression It shines like fluorescence when the flame comes out Its all about, what you got, when the game runs out Shits hot, you could get burned with heat We take turns to sleep You better learn the street Knowledge Damn, you could get shot for 5 dollars Its live wires With no signs of survivors... [Hook] These evil streets iz rough Ain't no one we can trust Either roll with the rush or get rushed Cause all we got iz us These evil streets iz rough Ain't no one we can trust Either roll with the rush or get rushed Cause all we got iz us These evil streets...