badazz boosie badazz badazz the streets need me but all the real nigguhs like me they gon get lost with these other bullshit ass motherfuckers for real the streets need me i got y all i got the nigguhs in the pen i got the nigguhs on the streets i ll never let us down when everybody left the streets mayne i never left the streets when they stopped rappin bout the streets i kept it street and the streets need me the king of the street shit i know it the king of the street shit i know it the king of the street shit i know it i think i m the king of the streets this for my dogs in the pen who can t get a call in the pen this ex s nigga he a bitch don t wanna let him talk to his kids this is all that i know this is all that i know this is all that i know it s the streets nigguh get bodies and pistols and duckin them hitters i hold my court in the streets in the streets they buy my music you gon hear a lot of boosie lot of women lot of groupies slidin in em like jacuzzi if you where i m from if you where i m from then you understand you understand gotta get out this hellhole we got a plan get out the ghetto and feed our little man go get the millions and get us some land no snitchin fuck snitchin no snitchin fuck snitchin this is the project nigguhs need me west love me like eazy they know i m the king of the streets the streets need me but all the real nigguhs like me they gon get lost with these other bullshit ass motherfuckers for real the streets need me i got y all i got the nigguhs in the pen i got the nigguhs in the streets i ll never let us down believe that  when everybody left the streets mayne i never left the streets when they stopped rappin bout the streets i kept it street nigguh and the streets need me the king of the street shit i know it the king of the street shit i know it the king of the street shit i know it i think i m the king of the streets this talkin that g shit this talkin that street shit street shit mixed with g shit gold jewelry then half a key shit i m a real nigguh show you how to get a bag motivation if you look at me you gon be like damn i gotta get a bag everybody goin commercial probably why i can t get a commercial but fuck em i got the streets in my palm dead homies on my arm louisiana in the swamp dirty laundry in the trunk droppin every other month in the section cuttin up i spit the real and i be touchin my people inside i make them vibe you ain t gotta be high my music go loud somebody gon die rock a bye this the life in the streets fuck tuckin in your pillow tuck your rifle to sleep the streets need me but all the real nigguhs like me they gon get lost with these other bullshit ass motherfuckers for real the streets need me i got y all i got the nigguhs in the pen i got the nigguhs in the streets i ll never let us down believe that when everybody left the streets mayne i never left the streets when they stopped rappin bout the streets i kept it street and the streets need me the king of the street shit i know it the king of the street shit i know it the king of the street shit i know it i think i m the king of the streets cold water in the pot uncle told me get it hot mayne that hard now that s the rhyme nigguh