[Chorus: Dame Dub]
I got street appeal, I appeal to the streets
I [?] what I feel, I spit it real to my peeps
You little n***a, you can get killed in the streets
You can get killed in the streets
You can get killed in the streets
You can get killed in the streets
You can get killed in the streets
You can get killed in the streets

[Verse 1: Dame Dub]
Consider me bitterly, embedded with hate
[?] whole situation [?]
I bet this K [?] set his bitch ass straight
Straight blast to the face, get him closed casket [?]
[?] to behind the walls
[?]
I stood [?] giant, and made him look small
[?] little haters like ya'll
I was young and dumb, but now I'm old and wise
In my infenant wisdom, I composed [?]
[?] no I don't know those guys
[?] I'm so surprised
Exposed to the elements, so I know [?]
[?] what I say
I'm eating like an elephant, [?] hustling all day
Everyday I'm hustling
[?]
[Chorus: Dame Dub]
I got street appeal, I appeal to the streets
I [?] what I feel, I spit it real to my peeps
You little n***a, you can get killed in the streets
You can get killed in the streets
You can get killed in the streets
You can get killed in the streets
You can get killed in the streets
You can get killed in the streets

[Verse 2: Bakarii]
[?] real life
[?] that vil life
Hop out with your gang, but I got game in my vaines
Even though I'm grown, I still [?]
[?] sick 'em, sick 'em [?]
Put that [?] in him
It can hit him, hit him
Still a veteran, I wait around the corner
The chopper from the bushes, get to dumping with no warning
I got soldiers, I'm a juggernaut, I'm out to get [?]
[?]
[?]
[?] that XD on [?]
[?] so many homicides
[?] on them n***as, ain't no compremise
So don't come around these rogue dog n***as with no heat
Cause the vil n***a, you can get killed in these motherfucking streets
[Chorus: Dame Dub]
I got street appeal, I appeal to the streets
I [?] what I feel, I spit it real to my peeps
You little n***a, you can get killed in the streets
You can get killed in the streets
You can get killed in the streets
You can get killed in the streets
You can get killed in the streets
You can get killed in the streets

[Verse 3: Dame Dub]
The time is now, the [?] it's here
[?] world renowned [?]
The end is near, the enomies closing in
The motherfucking truth be told, most of you n***as be hoes
I'm ready with foes, [?]
[?] under the gun [?]
[?] we wanna run the game
This is rogue dog, [?]
I cuts the thing, I up and bust and bang
[?] too much pain
So, so, so watch yourself
No, no, be another notch on my belt
Tell him the cops is not gon help
Cause I'm still getting [?] not go to jail
N***a
[Chorus: Dame Dub]
I got street appeal, I appeal to the streets
I [?] what I feel, I spit it real to my peeps
You little n***a, you can get killed in the streets
You can get killed in the streets
You can get killed in the streets
You can get killed in the streets
You can get killed in the streets
You can get killed in the streets