Esoteric - Street Pay lyrics

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Esoteric - Street Pay lyrics

[Main Flow] It's gon' be on I'ma splash y'all with this It's Main Flow, 7L & Esoteric Whattup Poppa Diesel Yo Watch my style bling, stay low it's a wild thing Be on your back like Shaq or Yao Ming A foul sting, run course like a trial king For now swing now I know what a thou' bring Handshakes to Jakes for consecutive fakes The respect it takes, and don't forget to check for the snakes You can wreck if it brakes you might need a tec for the stakes You got the 'jects, the ex, the Mex and the cake For the street pay, I'm here to jacks where the heat spray In fact, I'm there to cracks where the feet lay I gotta eat way with crooks and the chiste Come take a seat prayin right while the beat play A spot trail, that's got you waitin on your guy bail It's like skatin on a high rail It's like hatin on the lie well Fly spell contemplatin mail on the SkyTel [Chorus: Main Flow] For the street pay - I rap for the fools with dice For the street pay - I rap for the school's advice For the street pay - I rap for the wives and kids For the street pay - I rap for the lives and bids For the street pay - I rap for the stars and thugs For the street pay - I rap for the cars and d** For the street pay - I rap for the people that's down But at times it's hard to rap with all this evil around [Esoteric] Yo, the flow so mean, I'm tryin to keep my nose clean Like a coke fiend, I blow off steam When I bully cats, fully strapped without pullin gats I got you scratchin your doem like wooly hats For the street pay... I take it right away I got the right of way, weaponry or watery I'm like night or day, rain or shine There's two sides to Seay's, tyrannical state of mind You play the pine like a Boy Scout Before you "Speaking Real Words" 'til them cats pull them toys out That's a transaction to void out You don't really pump weight kid you 'roid out Now there's bad blood for the transfusion What I'm usin, will blow you out your Van Heusen Main Flow and L, E-S flowin well These streets pack heat, it ain't show and tell [Chorus]

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