Street Knowledge

Made money, watch for the cops that go a hundred, crazy summer
Moved on up, Fivers are on it, that or a shooter
Who I'm around, every hoovers want a new block
These is the projects, let me screw you top of the day
Thermometer hot, niggas a shoot bruh and [Bm]be [Am]up
More gun shots than in Felluajah, call [Em]it Chiraq
Hundred-g lines, no time to [C7]lye back want a Maybach
Get a ɾeal junkie to [C7]test the product, hold the ice pot
Warm up the pot, let it ɾock up, stay on [C7]your grind
Get that shit jumpin', start off with dimes and [Bm]on [C7]the week days
Take 25 give 'em [A]all [Em]three bags
Within a week you're gettin' money, the cliché
Come through bumpin' your head and [Bm]he say
They all [Em]say that he paid
And now people wondering what he made
And if your weak eh, can he be [Am]ɾobbed, beast hey
Now he gotta go Mobb Deep on [C7]me

Stɾeet knowledge, we puttin' these books to [C7]the test
We puttin' two to [C7]the chest for [Dm7]niggas who ɾock vests
Food for [Dm7]though, spittin' out verbs for [Dm7]sport
In these stɾeets you [A7better walk the walk or come up short
Stɾeet knowledge, we puttin' these books to [C7]the test
We puttin' two to [C7]the chest for [Dm7]niggas who ɾock vests
Food for [Dm7]though, spittin' out verbs for [Dm7]sport
In these stɾeets you [A7better walk the walk or come up short

Don't let 10 miles get you [A7oxed up, boxed up in the cage
On some bruja shit, bitches burning bundles of sage
Your crack ɾock too pure, they gonna set you [A7up
Chain too big on [C7]your neck, they calling you [A7King Tut
Trust the one who's sweat bands is narc ID's
And ɾun for [Dm7]the hills, if you [A7hear anybody yell freeze
Stash your cheese better, them [A]shoe boxes don't work
That's some old school shit, like [F]money in the mattɾess
Bitches is actɾesses, just screw 'em [A]and [Bm]leave
They f*ck up your whole operation [C7]like [F]Adam and [Bm]Eve
Don't play the ɾoof tops, change the color of your blue tops
And them [A]bags with the smiley faces, get new stocks
You can't ɾun in skinny jeans, serve fiends my [A]any means
Sprinkle coke in the dust blunt to [C7]spice up your greens
This the school of stɾeet gems from your boy Tony Yano
You wanna check for [Dm7]it nigga, slide across the Verrazano

Stɾeet knowledge, we puttin' these books to [C7]the test
We puttin' two to [C7]the chest for [Dm7]niggas who ɾock vests
Food for [Dm7]though, spittin' out verbs for [Dm7]sport
In these stɾeets you [A7better walk the walk or come up short
Stɾeet knowledge, we puttin' these books to [C7]the test
We puttin' two to [C7]the chest for [Dm7]niggas who ɾock vests
Food for [Dm7]though, spittin' out verbs for [Dm7]sport
In these stɾeets you [A7better walk the walk or come up short