2Pac — Street Ain’t Safe

[Intro] Squad Shit Street ain’t safe nigga So you better watch who you call yo homie(carti) Yo waddup my nigga I see them niggas,I kno the streets ain’t safe Street never safe nigga,street never safe,street never safe carti Of cos I kno that’s why I hold my 30 Glock anytime I roll in the streets So these niggas can do nothing to me(they can do nothin) [Chorus: Yungin The Kid] Street Ain’t Safe Like a nigga gon pull up on Blake So I take out my Glock,whenever I’m in town We gon cause a brawl,with my niggas in chap Cos we don’t split up,we roll in the squad Incase we get jumped,plus we don’t get popped We rappers in dark,like cracking them bags See a nigga get knocked,like he was on drugs These niggas ain’t real fuck niggas get real So how am gon chill,I’m paying them bills The kno we do drills,like holding them mills I made a nigga count,he made a faint sound So nigga watsup you gotta scram now! [Verse 1: Yungin The Kid] See these niggas keep showing off So they die young I keep my brothers round me Our circle so small I hold my 30 Glock incase these niggas tryna do me wrong These bitches hammering cos they kno I’m sweet and they love my thang I’m your nigga big slime I bet these niggas heard it right He gon blow he go take a nigga from the east side Oh yea they kno yea these bitches kno imma make it thru And if you try you gon see a wrath of a nigga from YRB And if you think it thru you gon see that you don’t even fit in When you see me running round you better go extinct Bitches kno what am up to,of course they don’t even think thru I go round the city with my 30 Glock yea Ask ma nigga slime he gon tell you what I do I blow 30 thang and these niggas they come thru What they kno,Of course they don’t Bitches fuck of course they don’t Ask my nigga big slime he gon tell you what I done! [Chorus: Yungin The Kid] Street Ain’t Safe Like a nigga gon pull up on Blake So I take out my Glock,whenever I’m in town We gon cause a brawl,with my niggas in chap Cos we don’t split up,we roll in the squad Incase we get jumped,plus we don’t get popped We rappers in dark,like cracking them bags See a nigga get knocked,like he was on drugs These niggas ain’t real fuck niggas get real So how am gon chill,I’m paying them bills The kno we do drills,like holding them mills I made a nigga count,he made a faint sound So nigga watsup you gotta scram now! [Verse 2: YNL Roy] They kno me,no of course you don’t You better watch your,door watch your steps Watch how you roll in the fucking turfs These niggas joke these niggas really joke They think they poke,imma crack yo nose Watch how you roll,cos when we cross You can never oppose Cos we in the store,we buying the golds Cos they kno I’m dope my dress even show Just watch your hoes,this bitches even show These niggas want to kno,I’m calling the pops [Chorus: Yungin The Kid] Street Ain’t Safe Like a nigga gon pull up on Blake So I take out my Glock,whenever I’m in town We gon cause a brawl,with my niggas in chap Cos we don’t split up,we roll in the squad Incase we get jumped,plus we don’t get popped We rappers in dark,like cracking them bags See a nigga get knocked,like he was on drugs These niggas ain’t real fuck niggas get real So how am gon chill,I’m paying them bills The kno we do drills,like holding them mills I made a nigga count,he made a faint sound So nigga watsup you gotta scram now!