We Are The Streets Lyrics - The Lox

Intro: Sheek 

Ugh 

You know we had to 'dis right 

Hugh Hugh 

You know we had to 'dis right 

Hugh Hugh 

It just wouldn't be right 

Verse One: Sheek 

Yo 

Ayo 

Yo I'ma b-boy standin in my b-boy stance 

Glock on my hip is big is the dick in my pants 

You don't want nuttin wit sheek you soft as fuck 

I leave a single shotgun shell on top of your truck 

Wit a horseshoe to let you know you pressin' ya luck 

You don't want nuttin wit kiss, nuttin wit styles 

You don't wanna end up food for the crocadiles 

I'd take the gun off ya waste and smack ya 

And turn around and point it at ya mink and give you one 

I'm the reason why ya peeps not in ICU 

Cause believe me when you ain't watchin I see you 

From the Hamptons to the place where you like to eat 

I put somethin in them mams you keep thinkin is sweet 

I'm in the bushes all night calm wit' the Tommy 

Waitin for you to skinny dip wit' that mommy 

While she waitin for the night i'm waitin for her flight 

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Chorus: Jadakiss 

2X 

No we ain't 

Wit dem 

No more cause we ruffrydin 

Get it out ya head now 

LOX is back now 

Show a little love now 

Pump it in the club now 

Verse Two: Jadakiss 

Photos 

Yo if you should die tonight 

It's cause I said peel his cap 

We on Ruffryders now 

How real is that 

It's the kiss of death everybody know J- face 

Us gettin off similar to OJ's case 

Just better rhymes and better beats involved 

Less politics more of the streets involved 

Things always go smooth when the heats involved 

Sign today or get beat tommorow 

First one talkin that family shit 

And get a lotta doe and don't give the family shit 

I don't care how many? you wrote 

I just wanna see how you gonna dance when your neck get broke 

if yall do fall down i'ma scoop the? 

No shiny suits 

Everybody boots and jeans 

The industry is one thing being real is another 

That means i'll steal your mother 

Chorus: 2x 

Verse Three: Styles 

Yo if you left the peak ballin i don't feel yo ass 

I wish duke was still alive and they killed yo ass 

You can keep an industry but don't you come to the hood 

I got a thousand niggas like me and they feel like suge 

If you think i'm beefin for nuttin then rob me dog 

I'm from the hood 

And I ain't bee robbed before 

Tell you screw all the paper work 

You can lie in dirt 

Walk through the valley nigga tell me if the iron hurt 

Ruffryder now cause that's where the bombs at 

And i tell niggas fuck that car jack 

Take the roley out the air put the don back 

Can't wear shiney suits on combat 

Guess i got personal beef 

You worse then a thief 

Probably be your man that'll work you to sleep 

We goin put the guns down and we ain't bringin a crew 

You got friends that hate yo ass more than we do nigga 

Outro: L.O.X. 

We don't give a fuck about ya (3x) 

We gonna be alright with out ya 

Chorus: (6x)