code of the streets
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niggaz out here got nerve to tell me keep it real
faggot ass motherfuckers have no motherfucking. reference point to real
there's rules to this shit
of the crimes lords and the gangster wars
is the code of the streets
the penalty precision is an infant death
never disrespect or betray your set
love and loyalty is the ultimate goal
to the code of the streets
i hear my pledge in my soul
i learned the game unpolitely
niggaz threw me on the back of the 'llac
taught me how to lock blocks
never trust gats with clips
even when you think you're alone
cause phones will get you sent upstate
and all that close talking
talk about birds and cake
they talk it better than you
cause the d-e-a is crafty and those sending spies
bitches get jealous and they send you to hell
your best friend is a rat
you'll get cracked for the gat
they can tell by the shell
and if i let you rob me once
you'll probably rob me again
that's why some niggaz lives must end
you keep your friends closer
i keep them closer than most
my enemies can do whatever
live your life low and simply you should be like a ghost
when you get a legal paper
it ain't too smart to boast
niggaz out there talking about how real it is
niggaz got this shit twisted
niggaz is snitching like motherfucking bitches
niggaz got this shit all fucked up
you niggaz analyzing the shot not the shooter
choose the glock not the rooga
don't leave your conversations on your goddamn computor
it might extend your life
don't trust all your homies
some of them'll bend your wife
one that respects the laws
and one that's straight scandalous and listed across
if you're fucking with the second one
no running when they're gunning and they don't wear masks
the middle niggaz mobbing
they don't give a fuck about the code of the streets