Текст песни: Jay-Z - Streets is Talking



[Jay-Z]

Is he a Blood, is he Crip?

Is he that, is he this?

Did he do it? Y`know, ehh

Look..



If I shoot you, I`m brainless

Different toilet, same shit, and I`m sick of explainin this

I`m waitin on arraignment, my nigga is the plantiff

Yeah, I know what you thinkin - fucked up ain`t it?

I shoulda known better, and I planned to

but dog they be takin me out of my zone like a nigga with a handle

I sat back and watched it, put the gats back in the closet

I tried to tie my hands like an Iraqi hostage

Let niggaz take shots at me, no response

I just - flip and, pop my collar like the Fonz

You give a nigga a foot he`ll take you one step beyond

He`ll try to play you twice, the third time is the charm

You wanna conversate with the writer of the Qu`ran

or Old Testament, don`t test him then

I know what y`all thinkin dick, pause

Your future`s my past, I`ve been here before

I know when you`re schemin, I feel when you plottin

I got, mental vision, intuition

I know where you goin I read your mind`s navigational system

Everybody whisperin - pst pst pst ss perspirin



[Chorus]

When the, streets is talkin, niggaz is gossipin

Bitches all in your shit, what`s the cause of it?

I need to know.. geah geah

Yeah yeah yeah, yeah..



[Jay-Z]

You see me with a bodyguard that means police is watchin

And I only use his waist to keep my glock in

But when shit goes down you know who`s doin the poppin

And if you don`t know, guess who`s doin the droppin

S dot again, y`all got him in a bad mood

Bad move; that`s bad news

How many times have I got to prove?

How many loved ones have you got to lose

before you realize that it`s probably true?

Whatever Jigga say, Jigga probably do

Shit I paid my dues, I made the news

I came in the door for dolo, blazed the crews

And the streets say Jigga can`t go back home

You know when I heard that? When I was back home

I`m comfortable dog, Brooklyn to Rome

On any Martin Luther, don`t part with your future

Don`t ever question if I got the heart to shoot ya

The answer is simply too dark for the user

And as a snot-nose they said that he got flows

But will he be able to drop those before the cops close in?

`Fore the shots froze him, and he`s dead and gone

from what the block has spoken, my God

Everybody stressin, who`s his baby`s moms?

Who he got pregnant, let me tell you, ahh...



[Chorus]

When the, streets is talkin, niggaz is gossipin

Bitches all in your shit, what`s the cause of it?

I need to know.. chicka-uh-ah, ah-chk-ah-uh-ah

Chicka-ch-ah, chk-ah-ah-ah

When the, streets is talkin, niggaz is gossipin

Bitches all in your shit, what`s the cause of it?

I need to know.. gi-gi-gi, geah yeah uh, yeah yeah uh

Yeah, yo, yo



[Jay-Z]

I seen my first murder in the hall, if you must know

I lost my pops when I was eleven mmm twelve years old

He`s probably somewhere where the liquor is takin it`s toll

but I ain`t mad at you dad, holla at your lad

I grew up pushin snowflake to niggaz that was pro-base

The stress`ll take a young nigga, give him a old face

All I did was smoke joke, think and drink

Copped `caine and complained, front row watch game

I seen niggaz before me, with a chance to write they own script

slip up and change the story

I seen young niggaz go out in a blaze of glory

before reachin puberty, scared a nigga truthfully

I took trips with so much shit in the whip

that if the cops pulled us over the dog`d get sick, SNIFF

Smell me nigga? The real me nigga, minus the rumors

Holla if you feel me nigga



[Beanie Sigel]

The streets is not only watchin but they talkin now?

Shit they got me circlin the block before I`m parkin now

Don`t get it twisted, I ain`t bitchin, I`m just cautious now

So, under the park the extra cartridge now

Hit his click Sig` up you fell at it you`re dense

I get word to the street like Bell Atlantic express

I feel the vibes and I hear the rumors

But fuck it, I`m still alive and I`m still ?? ?? Allah

Niggaz wanna press me, put my back to the wall

But pressure bust pipes I know, I spat it to y`all

To know me is to love me, you see me, can`t be me, hate this

Fuck you I got guns like Neo in +Matrix+

Cross the Family, think Mac`s sweet like payroll

or soft like Play-Doh get knocked off like Fredo

Corleone, they find you with a hole in your dome

I roll with niggaz that`ll follow you and go to your home

Thought you ball, but nigga you fall to my defense

Catch you while you reachin, clip you then I cross you then I`m leavin

Apply full court pressure

like four-four ?? get you out of here, pull pressure

to the trigger, bullets fly in three`s

You forever rest under bullshit, dirt lies and leaves

I do bullshit, dirt, tell lies then leave

Look in my eyes, realize it`s Beans

Niggaz wanna despise the team; till I play head coach

and straight up, divide they team

Trade they man for some pies and a couple of things

Til the bullet.. ah, motherfuckers!! Yeah..

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[Jay-Z]

Is he a Blood, is he Crip?

Is he that, is he this?

Did he do it? Y`know, ehh

Look..



If I shoot you, I`m brainless

Different toilet, same shit, and I`m sick of explainin this

I`m waitin on arraignment, my nigga is the plantiff

Yeah, I know what you thinkin - fucked up ain`t it?

I shoulda known better, and I planned to

but dog they be takin me out of my zone like a nigga with a handle

I sat back and watched it, put the gats back in the closet

I tried to tie my hands like an Iraqi hostage

Let niggaz take shots at me, no response

I just - flip and, pop my collar like the Fonz

You give a nigga a foot he`ll take you one step beyond

He`ll try to play you twice, the third time is the charm

You wanna conversate with the writer of the Qu`ran

or Old Testament, don`t test him then

I know what y`all thinkin dick, pause

Your future`s my past, I`ve been here before

I know when you`re schemin, I feel when you plottin

I got, mental vision, intuition

I know where you goin I read your mind`s navigational system

Everybody whisperin - pst pst pst ss perspirin



[Chorus]

When the, streets is talkin, niggaz is gossipin

Bitches all in your shit, what`s the cause of it?

I need to know.. geah geah

Yeah yeah yeah, yeah..



[Jay-Z]

You see me with a bodyguard that means police is watchin

And I only use his waist to keep my glock in

But when shit goes down you know who`s doin the poppin

And if you don`t know, guess who`s doin the droppin

S dot again, y`all got him in a bad mood

Bad move; that`s bad news

How many times have I got to prove?

How many loved ones have you got to lose

before you realize that it`s probably true?

Whatever Jigga say, Jigga probably do

Shit I paid my dues, I made the news

I came in the door for dolo, blazed the crews

And the streets say Jigga can`t go back home

You know when I heard that? When I was back home

I`m comfortable dog, Brooklyn to Rome

On any Martin Luther, don`t part with your future

Don`t ever question if I got the heart to shoot ya

The answer is simply too dark for the user

And as a snot-nose they said that he got flows

But will he be able to drop those before the cops close in?

`Fore the shots froze him, and he`s dead and gone

from what the block has spoken, my God

Everybody stressin, who`s his baby`s moms?

Who he got pregnant, let me tell you, ahh...



[Chorus]

When the, streets is talkin, niggaz is gossipin

Bitches all in your shit, what`s the cause of it?

I need to know.. chicka-uh-ah, ah-chk-ah-uh-ah

Chicka-ch-ah, chk-ah-ah-ah

When the, streets is talkin, niggaz is gossipin

Bitches all in your shit, what`s the cause of it?

I need to know.. gi-gi-gi, geah yeah uh, yeah yeah uh

Yeah, yo, yo



[Jay-Z]

I seen my first murder in the hall, if you must know

I lost my pops when I was eleven mmm twelve years old

He`s probably somewhere where the liquor is takin it`s toll

but I ain`t mad at you dad, holla at your lad

I grew up pushin snowflake to niggaz that was pro-base

The stress`ll take a young nigga, give him a old face

All I did was smoke joke, think and drink

Copped `caine and complained, front row watch game

I seen niggaz before me, with a chance to write they own script

slip up and change the story

I seen young niggaz go out in a blaze of glory

before reachin puberty, scared a nigga truthfully

I took trips with so much shit in the whip

that if the cops pulled us over the dog`d get sick, SNIFF

Smell me nigga? The real me nigga, minus the rumors

Holla if you feel me nigga



[Beanie Sigel]

The streets is not only watchin but they talkin now?

Shit they got me circlin the block before I`m parkin now

Don`t get it twisted, I ain`t bitchin, I`m just cautious now

So, under the park the extra cartridge now

Hit his click Sig` up you fell at it you`re dense

I get word to the street like Bell Atlantic express

I feel the vibes and I hear the rumors

But fuck it, I`m still alive and I`m still ?? ?? Allah

Niggaz wanna press me, put my back to the wall

But pressure bust pipes I know, I spat it to y`all

To know me is to love me, you see me, can`t be me, hate this

Fuck you I got guns like Neo in +Matrix+

Cross the Family, think Mac`s sweet like payroll

or soft like Play-Doh get knocked off like Fredo

Corleone, they find you with a hole in your dome

I roll with niggaz that`ll follow you and go to your home

Thought you ball, but nigga you fall to my defense

Catch you while you reachin, clip you then I cross you then I`m leavin

Apply full court pressure

like four-four ?? get you out of here, pull pressure

to the trigger, bullets fly in three`s

You forever rest under bullshit, dirt lies and leaves

I do bullshit, dirt, tell lies then leave

Look in my eyes, realize it`s Beans

Niggaz wanna despise the team; till I play head coach

and straight up, divide they team

Trade they man for some pies and a couple of things

Til the bullet.. ah, motherfuckers!! Yeah..

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