Streets Need A Body (Music from the Original TV Series) (Power Book III: Raising Kanan)

Say your goodbyes
You're on the wrong side
From day one when we make the rules
So don't play us like no fool, oh, street life
Nobody warned ya
They can talk like they want it
But they don't really want the street life
Sutphin bully, double shotty
Shootin' up your lobby
These streets need a body, I'm too famous
Me and my niggas bout them triggas
Puttin bodies in rivers
Robbin for major figures (Street Life)
I was born in the gutters of Southside
And outside is where I earned my stripes, I'm bout mine
Corner bodega, played a nigga like Sega
Applied the pressure like mega
That's how we do pretenders
So fuck four quarters and two dimes
A shotty and a vest with two nines is how I dispute mines
Same old soup reheated, fuckin' money I need it
Every case? I beat it
Every honey I skeet it, needed a gangsta
Every block I'm on, I'm weavin', ready to shank ya
Queen's most wanted
From 40 Projects over to God
Y'all niggas know how I do
Say your goodbyes
You're on the wrong side
From day one we make the rules, so don't play us like no fool oh
Street life
(Streets, streets need a body)
Nobody warned ya
(Streets, streets need a body)
They can talk like they want it but
They don't really want the street life
Every fucking morning I'm looking to get the payout
Before you rob the stash house, better know the layout
When bullets spray out, niggas live and niggas die
Should've been a double homi
Two niggas survived
That's Queens for ya
Fiends on every corner need a team of lawyers
Dreams turn into schemes
Triple beams and porterhouse steaks baggin' the product
The streets need a body
I knew it before I got up, your block shot
100 and 40 reasons why you no longer breathin',
Bitch ass we even
It's Famous
Put niggas on the news with my stainless
Owe me, I'm comin for them payments
In funeral arrangements
I'm kissin' yo mama
At the wake with a bouquet of flowers and hard dick for your girl
It's my world, Southside, Jamaica Queens
It's always the murder scene, see what I mean?
You know how they do it in them streets
They catching bullets the heat
The Po-Po on the street like their blood
They ain't even scared now cuz they have no bear to pull
It's fine, but they never die no oh oh oh street life
(Streets need a body, need a body)
(Streets, streets need a body)
Oh Street life
(Streets need a body)
(Streets, streets need a body, a body)
(Streets need a body)
(A body, streets streets)
I'm comin' from the streets
(Street life)
Streets need a body
I wish a nigga would say sumn about me
Bring out the whole hood say sumn about me
The streets need a body, the shotty is on me
I'm comin' from the streets
(Street life)
Streets need a body
I wish a nigga would say sumn about me
Bring out the whole hood say sumn about me
The streets need a body, the shotty's on me
I'm comin' from the streets, streets need a body
I wish a nigga would say sumn about me
Bring out the whole hood say sumn about me
The streets need a body, the shotty's on me (on me, on me)
(Streets, streets need a)
(Streets, streets need a)