"The Goonies" lyrics
Yeah [?]
Listen [?]
Ayo, the goons in the alleys with the baseball bats
Ayo, the goons in the alleys with the baseball bats
Ayo, the goons in the alleys with the baseball bats
Ayo, the goons in the alleys with the baseball bats
Ayo, the goons in the alleys with the baseball bats
Steppin' over roaches, dodging all the rats
Niggas rollin' dice, niggas dyin' over craps
Niggas sellin' snack, niggas dyin' in the trap
I'm ferocious like a lion gettin' trapped
Nigga try to poach us, the iron I will clap
Let's separate the lies from the facts
We the one to put the South Side on the map
South Side Queens, South Side Jamaica
South Suicide, niggas, time to meet your maker
Niggas lose they mind, don't tell them where these streets'll take ya
Then you meet the bug, then you meet the baker
You put it on the streets and then you make a little paper
Some niggas got sent to the island
Some niggas got rich without dyin'
Some niggas got hit without dyin'
Never leave the crib with the clip without eyein'
Ayo, the goons in the alleys with the baseball bats
Ayo, the goons in the alleys with the baseball bats
Yo, ayo, the goons in the alleys with the baseball bats
Ayo, the goons in the alleys with the baseball bats
The only people who wanted me for who I am is police
They said I was only UV, you ain't know I'm a beast
There's only court cases and caskets out in the streets
Take it personal, if you ain't know him personally
I'm the quietest loudest person you'll meet
And I'm lucky that people can't hear what I think
Fake people don't surprise me
I'm surprised by loyalty, respect, and trust
Lose one, fuck up all three
And if I'm outnumbered, shit, it's actually better
Cause eagles fly low and pigeons flock together
Your flesh forgets but your bones remember
Rich problems, poor judgment
Don't start fights but nigga, I ain't runnin'
Me, I walk a mile to avoid some shit
But when the shit starts, nigga, I ain't budging an inch
Trespassers will be shot, survivors will be shot again
Goons in the alleys with the baseball bats
Ayo, the goons in the alleys with the baseball bats
Yo, ayo, the goons in the alleys with the baseball bats
Ayo, the goons in the alleys with the baseball bats
Ayo, the goons in the alleys with the baseball bats
-Yeah, niggas rolled around with baseball bats
-Stick up kids, guns like that
-I used to roll through Brooklyn, man. Fort Greene, word to my mother, man, you know what I'm sayin'
-Crown Heights
-Had this chick named Boobie, bruh
-Oh shit, I remember that
-Chick was crazy, son. Word to my mother, man, she had muthafuckin big titties, bad ass, big lips
-I wasn't looking
-I used to walk to Fort Greene like I ain't know what the fuck was goin' on. Straight up, they got killed out there. Yo, remember that time, Albee Square mall, my nigga?
-Hell yeah
-Niggas try to rob me
-This nigga pulled out a crazy knife, that shit was this big, my nigga
-Niggas try to rob me, talkin' bout "Take your shit off"
-Rob for your life, nigga
-Are you crazy, nigga? Fuck that, I'm from Brooklyn, nigga, we ain't havin' that shit. Man, I used to go to muthafuckin Pitkin Ave, man. One time this muthafucka, I put my muthafuckin money on the table, this nigga got a three car molly, Pitkin Ave, man
-Come on
-Put my twenty dollars on the table
-Played yourself with that one
-Soon as I put my twenty dollars on the table, nigga, they kicked the table and ran
-That's what they be doin'
-Said "Ayy, nigga, come back with my money!"
-That's what they be doin', you think you ever gettin' that back
Listen [?]
Ayo, the goons in the alleys with the baseball bats
Ayo, the goons in the alleys with the baseball bats
Ayo, the goons in the alleys with the baseball bats
Ayo, the goons in the alleys with the baseball bats
Ayo, the goons in the alleys with the baseball bats
Steppin' over roaches, dodging all the rats
Niggas rollin' dice, niggas dyin' over craps
Niggas sellin' snack, niggas dyin' in the trap
I'm ferocious like a lion gettin' trapped
Nigga try to poach us, the iron I will clap
Let's separate the lies from the facts
We the one to put the South Side on the map
South Side Queens, South Side Jamaica
South Suicide, niggas, time to meet your maker
Niggas lose they mind, don't tell them where these streets'll take ya
Then you meet the bug, then you meet the baker
You put it on the streets and then you make a little paper
Some niggas got sent to the island
Some niggas got rich without dyin'
Some niggas got hit without dyin'
Never leave the crib with the clip without eyein'
Ayo, the goons in the alleys with the baseball bats
Ayo, the goons in the alleys with the baseball bats
Yo, ayo, the goons in the alleys with the baseball bats
Ayo, the goons in the alleys with the baseball bats
The only people who wanted me for who I am is police
They said I was only UV, you ain't know I'm a beast
There's only court cases and caskets out in the streets
Take it personal, if you ain't know him personally
I'm the quietest loudest person you'll meet
And I'm lucky that people can't hear what I think
Fake people don't surprise me
I'm surprised by loyalty, respect, and trust
Lose one, fuck up all three
And if I'm outnumbered, shit, it's actually better
Cause eagles fly low and pigeons flock together
Your flesh forgets but your bones remember
Rich problems, poor judgment
Don't start fights but nigga, I ain't runnin'
Me, I walk a mile to avoid some shit
But when the shit starts, nigga, I ain't budging an inch
Trespassers will be shot, survivors will be shot again
Goons in the alleys with the baseball bats
Ayo, the goons in the alleys with the baseball bats
Yo, ayo, the goons in the alleys with the baseball bats
Ayo, the goons in the alleys with the baseball bats
Ayo, the goons in the alleys with the baseball bats
-Yeah, niggas rolled around with baseball bats
-Stick up kids, guns like that
-I used to roll through Brooklyn, man. Fort Greene, word to my mother, man, you know what I'm sayin'
-Crown Heights
-Had this chick named Boobie, bruh
-Oh shit, I remember that
-Chick was crazy, son. Word to my mother, man, she had muthafuckin big titties, bad ass, big lips
-I wasn't looking
-I used to walk to Fort Greene like I ain't know what the fuck was goin' on. Straight up, they got killed out there. Yo, remember that time, Albee Square mall, my nigga?
-Hell yeah
-Niggas try to rob me
-This nigga pulled out a crazy knife, that shit was this big, my nigga
-Niggas try to rob me, talkin' bout "Take your shit off"
-Rob for your life, nigga
-Are you crazy, nigga? Fuck that, I'm from Brooklyn, nigga, we ain't havin' that shit. Man, I used to go to muthafuckin Pitkin Ave, man. One time this muthafucka, I put my muthafuckin money on the table, this nigga got a three car molly, Pitkin Ave, man
-Come on
-Put my twenty dollars on the table
-Played yourself with that one
-Soon as I put my twenty dollars on the table, nigga, they kicked the table and ran
-That's what they be doin'
-Said "Ayy, nigga, come back with my money!"
-That's what they be doin', you think you ever gettin' that back
