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"Street Niggaz" was written by Jay Jenkins.
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Street niggaz, real niggaz
Street niggaz, gangsta niggaz
Real niggaz, street niggaz

I relate to niggaz and they relate to me
Real niggas do real things, that's how it supposed to be
Cut from the same clothes, make the same shirt
Probably had the same glock and got the same worth

I'll whack ya ass and skip to da N.O
And lay low in the projects with my kin folk
AK-47 with the shoulder strap, set it off had it sounding
Like the Nolia clap got 2 strikes, nigga dodgin' one time
This is real life you got the nerve to call it punch line, well I got a punch line for ya, you ain't talking bout shit I wanna see my lawyer.

Street niggaz, real niggaz
Street nigga, gangsta niggaz
Real niggaz, street niggaz

It's my style, they jockin' my slang
I'm a real street nigga
We ain't the same nigga, I'm grown nigga
So, play wit your own kids, I'm a street nigga

I was born in da streetz kid, one white girl left
Save the last dance, my partner said, you want it
Well, this your last chance, funny how a murder can get you 50 years
Like a co-defendant makin' deals like he work at Sears

Still posted like a stripper, dawg
Judge gettin' mo' money then a stripper, dawg
Play the game, how it go, nigga, running niggsz quicker than a
Kitchen sink, dirty South nigga on my way 2 da bank

Street niggaz, real niggaz
Street niggaz, gangsta niggaz
Real gangstas, street niggaz

Ha, ha, I leave white niggaz in da attic
Keep a pistol in my hand, nigga, semi-automatic
I killed the nigga round the corner
Now, the blocks hot, leavin' da street posted 'cause I stay on da block

Glocks poppin' like Viagra
Nigga comin' through, shakin' and wakin' up niggas Viagra
And they might talk 'cause they hatin' man
I'm a street poet, leave niggaz fadin' in my tracks

I stay posted on da block, posted up wit da mack
By da 1st of the month, time to pop a new nigga
Steals car, steal clothes, steal jews from dat nigga
I got a bankroll stashed like I'm livin' in a mansion
Nigga, I never smile, ain't nuttin' funny 'cause dee money comadore
Gets nuttin' but da money

Yeah mayne, dis ya boy, dee money comadore
Ha, ha, 9th Ward's finest
Nigga, dis 2006, Jeezy, dis a new year mayne
So, we gotta give it 2 'em raw ha, ha

Street niggaz, real niggaz
Street niggaz, gangsta niggaz
Real niggaz, street niggaz

Street niggaz, real niggaz
Street niggaz, gangsta niggaz
Real niggaz, street niggaz

Ha, ha

Songwriters
Jay Jenkins

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