Big Duke - Street Platoons lyrics

[Intro: Big Duke] This goes out to the streets And soldiers! This goes out to you! All the fallen muthaf**as out there! [Hook: Big Duke] Time is short and my life is sick That's how it is when I look at this sh** You get abused by street platoons Hit you like wind and whatcha gonna do? We break circles of enemies, blocks get shot with defeat They say no driveby's on the streets So muthaf**as run rival sweeps [Verse 1: Big Duke] Sick platoons flood the streets of Los like a sick typhoon Muthaf**as drive by, world wide And everybody you and I know dies The only guarantee in life is d**h, your last breath Come when your famo least expect it Soldier, run wild in your song Red dawn strikes your back in dead 'nam Your mind's flippin' but the scene's dead calm And your whole world's thrown and wrapped in cyclone Alright, ride through the city like that Pants, T-shirts are creased and stole gats L.A. undercover, shoot to k** Child of the streets run wild in war fields Schemin' on pigs that start sh** Guilty, treat us all dirty, filthy [Verse 2: Sick Jacken] The streets are flooded with budded corrupted minds runnin' Those who can't cut it Leave the hoodlum studded ghetto wonderin' what is The excuse or reason for high treason In blasting season, leavin' one of your color bleedin' Repeatin', never stoppin', body droppin' 'Hood rockin', window glockin', zone shockin' Defending pavement attacking, facing arraignment Jail's enslavement shackled for justice to the plaintiff When the charges stick, that's it you get hit with some bid For what you did prevent and rid some kid of his Chance to live cuz of the block he lives in Not giving a f**, just trying to win your block ribbon Glock driven joinin' street platoons like it's some fashion Going out of style so you catch it for some action It's no joke homeboys get smoked, poked, cause they provoke Loc'ed on dope, no hope for growth, that's why we're broke Short pocket, street criminals fail to lock it but crime sky rockets So where the f** is the profit? Maybe in hands of those who supply d** and weapons Let's take that sh** back by forming neighborhood connections [Hook: Big Duke (x2)]