G.O.T. I thought I shed some light on the streets of G.O.T.You know, make you see some of the things that I seeRockin' Gotham, what up?In my streets, on who I beUp in G.O.T.In my streets, anything is possible, kidCome take a walk with 4-1 while I'm lockin' this *Drug fiends and alcoholics frolic throughout my streetsChasin' money, liquor, and drugs when they really need to eatRollin' through with those mini thugs up in the vanSo don't run if you got beef, cause then they fuckin' your mansFly chicks walkin' by dressed in minimal topsI really love it when they do that, plus they live on my blockIn my streets, form flows, I shine in the herbsWhile some people's doin' cornrows outside on the curbPark cars with the stereo cranked to the maxBumpin' big is dead wrong, but you don't hang with them catsSee, these guys only ride on the streetsAnd $50,000 whips, and they won't hesitate a secTo pop the collar on a snitchEven so, around these parts is where I breathe and liveAnd I won't leave until I'm dead and all my seeds are bigIf you represent the streets and you feel this *And if you're buggin' out for fun, it's like I deal with cliquesIf you want money in your pockets and inhabit this earthAll my peoples, if you're with me, say wordIf you're hustlin' on your block and your dame is hotAnd if you're strugglin' for that green and your game is lockedIf you got money in your pockets and inhabit this earthAll my peoples, if you're with me, say wordAll my peoples, if you're with me, say wordIn my streetsSome peoples, they be hustlin' bigStrippin' cars, smugglin' goods, they cause a ruckus and *There are gangs of wannabes that wanna rob you for yourselvesI'm full of victims to themselves, others pop you if you tellThey're livin' by the code of the streetsWhile I'm tryin' to make my livin' by the code of the beatsIt's not funny, but it's funny how our worlds collideCause I was in those same shoes, but now my words are liveIn my streetsYou'll find tags and graphs on the wallsRiders doin' home carsAnd bombers hittin' the mallsNot timid at allThey paint my city at nightAnd everybody knows that Johnny's not pretty, but tightRhymes of mass destruction, I'm the actual ballAnd everywhere you look, it's six-foot natural blondesIn these parts, people brawl until you call the copsIt's like I hate it, but I love it, cause it's all I gotIf you represent the streets and you feel this *And if you're buggin' out for fun, it's like I deal with cliquesIf you want money in your pockets and inhabit this earthAll my peoples, if you're with me, say wordWordIf you hustlin' or you're black and your name is hotAnd if you're strugglin' for that green and your game is lockedIf you got money in your pockets and inhabit this earthAll my peoples, if you're with me, sayWordWordIt happened in the streets one dayAnd it can happen in the streets todayIt happened in the streets one dayAnd it can happen in the streets todayIt happened in the streets one dayAnd it can happen in the streets todayIt happened in the streets one dayAnd it can happen in the streets todayIn my streetsEvery hustler wanna make a profitAnd the cops on my block act shocked but won't stop itThese kids like to smoke till their brain says gah-haAnd the most popular clubs get exposed to drive-bysYoung bucks licking shots at another public spotCause they thugs to the bone and in war with other blacksThere are chicks turning tricks, giving head to fedsCrooked cops wanna shop cause they love to spread their legsIn my streetsIf it's party then my people's wildin' outSo if I doesn't holla back then I'm busy buying stuffOver here chickens drink and wink around the clockCause the sun never sets so we don't know when to stopMost MCs hit up fat milk for open mic nightsSome hit it off and some gets broken, that's quite niceIn these streets we compete, this is where my heart's atAnd I ain't never changing lanes, I take these parts backIf you represent the streets and you feel this *And if you're buggin' out for fun, just lock out, deal with cliquesIf you want money in your pockets and inhabit this cityAll my people's, if you're with me, say wordIf you're hustlin' on your block and your dame is hotAnd if you're strugglin' for that green and your game is lockedIf you got money in your pockets and inhabit this earthAll my people's, if you're with me, say wordHere you have itIt's not just another urban legendSee, some of that stuff actually happenedEven though we're out frontIn the streets of GOTIt's not just another urban legendSee, some of that stuff actually happenedEven though we're out frontIn the streets of GOTIt's not just another urban legendSee, some of that stuff actually happenedEven though we're out frontIn the streets of GOT