All We Got Iz Us (Evil Streets)歌词
歌手：Onyx 专辑：All We Got Iz Us
作词 : Tyrone Taylor/Sticky Fingaz/Fred Scruggs
作曲 : Tyrone Taylor/Sticky Fingaz/Fred Scruggs
All We Got Iz Us （Evil Streets） （我们所得到的是我们自己（邪恶之街）） - Onyx
Ni**a you heartless
You ain't heartless
You don't want no part in this
You ain't got it in ya
I'm born to be a sinner
As I move through these evil new york streets
Like grease
And some kids get caught up
All up in the crime rate
Couldn't hold your nine straight when you was bustin
Your whole clip and hittin nothing
Your whole block on him only two niggaz got him
Came down fast
With the cash and the product
Caught you pants down with ya clothes off
A ni**a never knowsa ni**a never knows
You got your ryhmes niggas
Bring em we start that
It's concrete combat where I'm at
A crime covered city
Where there's no time for pity
We coming from the village
Of the unprivledged
Blood soaked bills through murder actions
Transactions all illegal
I smell the cheeb like a beagle
Evil stalks and lurks
Dominate and do worse in my dwelling
Niggaz filling shells and compelling to bust melons
We just bring to these fellas
These evil streets iz rough
Ain't no one we can trust
Either roll with the rush or get rushed
Cause all we got iz us
These evil streets rufe
Ain't no one we can trust
Either roll with the rush or get rushed
Cause all we got iz us
These evil streets
Seen the world through the eyes of a ni**a on the brink
Drugs got my brain fried making it hard to think
I'm trapped in these evil streets
Drivin'some scuffed up ragged down beat up past tims
Some kid pulls up with chrome dimple guided rims
Now I'm thinking it's 3in the am
I'm walking and he in a bm
Drop top 3he don't even see me
Would you believe he saw my gun in 3d
10blocks later trying to work the cd
Spotted 15on the bqe
Cause ain't no way them pigs is baggin me
And up a sonsee we official nasty
For niggas that force the issue
My man'll toss the pistol
And of course I hit you
Let that loss be with you
The more l's the higher
Streets are fire
Make ice hearts in men
For worldly desire
It's the black attack
Born on the corner
Ni**a grew up fast to get that looter ready to shoot 'er
And he do anything to achieve it better believe it
Grew up in a band of theives
Who retrieves the goods
Stacking stacks
And pushing niggas sh*t back like they should
While we was gone
Some sh*t undeveloped
Now parlay sit back
And watch armys swell up
Yeah punk niggaz
As we move through these evil streets
As we move through these evil streets
As we move through these evil streets
As we move through these evil streets
Only ni**a that can kill me is the ni**a in the mirror
But when I cup the mic and make my fighting words clearer
A ni**a without a gun is like something is missing
That was my employer when I ain't have a pot to piss in
So listen keep a gun even if it's not needed
Better that than to have none and to be in deep sh*t
We mold on niggaz like bacteria grows
Fools they lucky if they walk away with a black eye and a broken nose
Ni**a we kill niggaz
For polo and hilfigers
It's all for real I'll niggaz
And steel figures
Ain't nothing over here
Won't be soft
Sh*t be jumping off
On the rag
Don't beat me in the head with that
Go head with that
I think back me in my mans rover
Rip out sombodys grandmother
Pulled out the b**ch ran for cover
Keep niggaz guessin'with our face without expressions
For niggaz stressin'
I leave a lifetime impression
It shines like aggression when the flame comes out
Saw the bout what you got when your gang runs out
Shits hot you could get burned with heat
We take turns to sleep
You better learn the street
Knowledge
Damn you could get shot for 5dollars
It's live wires
With no signs of survivors
These evil streets iz rough
Ain't no one we can trust
Either roll with the rush or get rushed
Cause all we got iz us
These evil streets iz rough
Ain't no one we can trust
Either roll with the rush or get rushed
Cause all we got iz us
These evil streets
作曲 : Tyrone Taylor/Sticky Fingaz/Fred Scruggs
All We Got Iz Us （Evil Streets） （我们所得到的是我们自己（邪恶之街）） - Onyx
Ni**a you heartless
You ain't heartless
You don't want no part in this
You ain't got it in ya
I'm born to be a sinner
As I move through these evil new york streets
Like grease
And some kids get caught up
All up in the crime rate
Couldn't hold your nine straight when you was bustin
Your whole clip and hittin nothing
Your whole block on him only two niggaz got him
Came down fast
With the cash and the product
Caught you pants down with ya clothes off
A ni**a never knowsa ni**a never knows
You got your ryhmes niggas
Bring em we start that
It's concrete combat where I'm at
A crime covered city
Where there's no time for pity
We coming from the village
Of the unprivledged
Blood soaked bills through murder actions
Transactions all illegal
I smell the cheeb like a beagle
Evil stalks and lurks
Dominate and do worse in my dwelling
Niggaz filling shells and compelling to bust melons
We just bring to these fellas
These evil streets iz rough
Ain't no one we can trust
Either roll with the rush or get rushed
Cause all we got iz us
These evil streets rufe
Ain't no one we can trust
Either roll with the rush or get rushed
Cause all we got iz us
These evil streets
Seen the world through the eyes of a ni**a on the brink
Drugs got my brain fried making it hard to think
I'm trapped in these evil streets
Drivin'some scuffed up ragged down beat up past tims
Some kid pulls up with chrome dimple guided rims
Now I'm thinking it's 3in the am
I'm walking and he in a bm
Drop top 3he don't even see me
Would you believe he saw my gun in 3d
10blocks later trying to work the cd
Spotted 15on the bqe
Cause ain't no way them pigs is baggin me
And up a sonsee we official nasty
For niggas that force the issue
My man'll toss the pistol
And of course I hit you
Let that loss be with you
The more l's the higher
Streets are fire
Make ice hearts in men
For worldly desire
It's the black attack
Born on the corner
Ni**a grew up fast to get that looter ready to shoot 'er
And he do anything to achieve it better believe it
Grew up in a band of theives
Who retrieves the goods
Stacking stacks
And pushing niggas sh*t back like they should
While we was gone
Some sh*t undeveloped
Now parlay sit back
And watch armys swell up
Yeah punk niggaz
As we move through these evil streets
As we move through these evil streets
As we move through these evil streets
As we move through these evil streets
Only ni**a that can kill me is the ni**a in the mirror
But when I cup the mic and make my fighting words clearer
A ni**a without a gun is like something is missing
That was my employer when I ain't have a pot to piss in
So listen keep a gun even if it's not needed
Better that than to have none and to be in deep sh*t
We mold on niggaz like bacteria grows
Fools they lucky if they walk away with a black eye and a broken nose
Ni**a we kill niggaz
For polo and hilfigers
It's all for real I'll niggaz
And steel figures
Ain't nothing over here
Won't be soft
Sh*t be jumping off
On the rag
Don't beat me in the head with that
Go head with that
I think back me in my mans rover
Rip out sombodys grandmother
Pulled out the b**ch ran for cover
Keep niggaz guessin'with our face without expressions
For niggaz stressin'
I leave a lifetime impression
It shines like aggression when the flame comes out
Saw the bout what you got when your gang runs out
Shits hot you could get burned with heat
We take turns to sleep
You better learn the street
Knowledge
Damn you could get shot for 5dollars
It's live wires
With no signs of survivors
These evil streets iz rough
Ain't no one we can trust
Either roll with the rush or get rushed
Cause all we got iz us
These evil streets iz rough
Ain't no one we can trust
Either roll with the rush or get rushed
Cause all we got iz us
These evil streets
