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Tell dem di streets haat, so we deh bout ya
Any bwoy push a foot loose a leg out ya
Anything violate haffi dead out ya
Gun fyah mek eee haat like hell out ya, watcha
Di streets action pack
K nah say hello whenever it knock
When di chiney K buss karate chop
All angel weh watch head back get gun shat
Last bwoy drop when Rico shoot eee
Gun shat kick him up like Bruce Lee
Di scene did ugly, nah nuh beauty
Dawg if yuh see it yuh da think a movie
Cyah say yuh bad you haffi prove eee
Gangsta nuh care bout weh yuh come from
Badness nuh live inna one location
Death travel anyweh and find anyman dawg
The streets haat, burning
Revolver cylinder turning
Black gloves, black mask
Dakas prepare fi put work it
All di nosey neighbor weh love people business
draw dem curtain and hide
Cah it nuh safe again, nuh
Di streets haat
Cah badman a buss gun
Dead night or sunlight man a buss gun, yea
Yuh nuh bill outta bulletproof skin
So when shat a fling daw yuh muss run, run
Shat beat like Kette drum
Pig get bullet inna teeth and tongue
Drop roll bawl fyah cah dem bullet ya bun
Beg fi mercy yuh nah get none
Cah man a real shatta and they nuh fist fight like gay
Shatta, buss dem gun night and day
Inna sunshine or rain
All Sunday when preacher a pray
Di next yute weh get gun down we nah rally or protest
Yuh nah kill we off a gun shat fi gun shat
Heavy machine we a load next
The streets haat, burning
Revolver cylinder turning
Black gloves, black mask
Dakas prepare fi put work it
All di nosey neighbor weh love people business
draw dem curtain and hide
Cah it nuh safe again, nuh
Di streets haat
WRITERS
AUSTIN LYONS JR, TYWANN TAYLOR
PUBLISHERS
Lyrics © Songtrust Ave
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