This is a song about "The stree"

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

I deserve a medal, i lap 'em every track

I bring the heat like the

P stand for pacqiauo nigga

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

Okay today i was the freshest in my area

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

From the gutter to the roof

Pluck ya ace, take ya girl, fuck her face

In the coupe with the tec, it's the home of the brave

And i snap like bob backlund in the booth

And the thirst, just the worst, it's the curse of the juice!

Where the fuck the chorus

Don’t you be holding back, your love

So is dr. j and moses malone

As the king upon the throne