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steel gangstaz - street military lyrics

steel gangtaz
agghhh come on! get ’em up! what?
get ’em up! get ’em up! get ’em up! what?
come on! where the real gangstaz at?
get ’em up! get ’em up! get ’em up! get ’em up!

steel gangstaz
even though the game done changed, real g’s from the street remain the same
steel gangstaz
even though they don’t live long g’s gonna ride when they hear this song
steel gangstaz
when the pressure’s on your back, respond like a g with a calm attack
steel gangstaz
where my real gangstaz at? won’t you blaze a sack, cause them gangsta’s back

still counting mob money in the drop top with the roof back
got my baby in my lap, she ain’t tripping i ain’t slipping ’cause i’m rolling 84’s on the new lac
boss dog in the dirt up early on the 1st i can find you some work if you want some
let me know holla back i’ll be chilling at the corner store looking like a fiend or a drunk bum
used to do it all the time * on the hustle, on the grind
before the sun even shine i be on the block
’cause i gotta get yours and i gotta get mine before the cops hit the corner and the money stop
cut it down like a g from a pound to a key any town, any street we can set it up
do a show on the beach with a whole lot freaks
real g’s gonna know how to get it krunk

still the same like when i came in the game when i’m deep in your brain
you gotta feel the k!ller pain when you’re stuck in my aim
you gotta give me what i want, kick the world like a punk
i’m a stump though the ghetto ’cause i know that it’s krunk
if you’re feeling like i’m feeling then you’re blowing some skunk
you gotta pocket full of money then you know what i want
you don’t cooperate your head get a couple of lumps
i’m from the gritty and the grimy trinity garden, i’m boss hawg of everything i see on the block
i’m still mobbing and dodging them crooked ass cops
if they see me they gonna hate me then they pulling me over
they can take away my freedom but they can’t stop a soldier
when i’m fresh off lock i’ll be back on the corner
’cause they know i’m still gangster, still gonna remain the same
ain’t no changing me, the ghetto pump through my veins

still gangsta still making my moves
still jamming the bass with the gangster groove
street military still holding the block and a cover
go to [?] attack like piranha
yes icy hott is affiliated with so many people that refuse to be faded
houston texas is the place where i live, hustlin’ in the ghetto feeling death’s early chill
may god protect me to live to see tomorrow
gangsta get your money you don’t need to borrow
and ain’t n0body really gonna be giving you hatin’
being broke and leaving your head hurting like some bacon
deep down south where the sun is hotter i work hard for my dollar i ain’t giving you nada
houston texas ain’t plexin i want a piece of that oil barrel
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- street military lyrics

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