Streets 2 Da Stage

Verse 1: Peter Gunz It抯 been a long time comin, but I came Coulda drove a nigga crazy, but I抦 sane Been a lotta fun, lotta pain Lotta shit changed, I use to hop trains Now I抦 hoppin in planes headed for Lanes I use to have a job but I quit Niggas in the Bronx called me lex Now they call me mothaf**kin six Bitches use to front now they switch Cause they walk by tappin my d**k lickin they lips See me in the Bronx strollin Down the muthaf**kin street, holdin Nothin but mothaf**kin heat Surrounded by thirty niggas with thirty dirty guns Some (S-S-S-O-O-O) niggas that抣l rip you from yo neck to yo lung Have you lyin in a pool of your blood swallowin tongue As sweet as it look don抰 get it twisted Or get twisted too, right up in your mothaf**kin biscuit I remember when my P-O said Peto You need to get yo shit together and see the C-O That抯 when I dazed ya crew with Deja Vu And rounded up a hundred thugs that抯 blaze y抋ll too 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抰 stop And Killer Cam and ya won抰 stop Verse 2: Cam扲on Ayo my transporter 65 Ya all know the deal J. Barfield drive a ?2 oldsmobile Keep a low appeal, but oh yo he抯 so for real 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抦a hurt the bitch And I don抰 care who she mess with Rest with, put too much time and effort To get a deficit, f**k the relevant Affections what you better get, stay on defense Cause when you see me tense It抯 about to be a real wild sequence 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抯 house come with three rots And um Harlem niggas know how to play Cause I got the 600 and the rest of y抋ll want it 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) Killa Cam and ya don抰 stop The Lord Tariq and ya won抰 stop Verse 3: Lord Tariq The Lord Tariq, a Bronx nigga, nigga I get around 8th ave., bright lights niggas, all tops down I turn yo smiles to frowns And get you clown niggas sick When I come around I got yo bitch on my d**k Uptown movin nothin but stones and bricks Since ?6 I was ownin shit, I抦 born to flick A O to an 8th, 8th to keys and quick We gettin chased by the P抯 and shit Tearin up the turnpike when I burn right And a man抯 position is based on when he earns right Well from silly to willy nigg-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 d**k is hard bitch thanx I ain抰 got no money cause I ain抰 yo f**kin bank Feds still lookin, searchin all through Brooklyn But I抦 in the Bronx takin paper that抯 tooken Headed Southbound out of town with a pound of the brown f**k the fun, I抦 gettin mon, it抯 no time to f**k around I gotta stash full of guns and we pumpin the sounds Pack the coke in vaseline foolin the drug hounds A big nigga I抦 soon to be now The block is hot but I抦 ice so I抦 coolin it down I gained weight stepped it up stepped off the pitcher抯 mound I got the money the power and the bitches now Feds takin pictures now The thugs wanna get ya now But I got somethin for you thugs, take this nigga, blaow Shot that nigga down in his town First round, ding, bell ring it抯 on Now who抯 the next nigga dead in my next song, mothaf**ka 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抰 stop And Peter Gunz and ya won抰 stop 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抰 stop The Boogie Down and ya won抰 stop