DJ Premier – Our Streets (feat. A$AP Ferg)

Turn the music back up
Yo what up, neph’, neph’?
My generation’s stuck on stupid
[Chorus: DJ Premier & A$AP Ferg]
This beat hot, I could catch a tan
Done went to Africa, talked to the have-nots
I got with Primo, I’m just pressin’ the cheat code
Check it, check it, check it
[Chorus: DJ Premier & A$AP Ferg]
Turn the music back up

Yo what up, neph’, neph’?
(See this is Harlem, these our streets)
Rest in peace Guru, nobody can fuck with he
We had to kill Beijing and next Japan, man
A$AP
For a couple kilos
My bars is Gang Starr, nobody can fuck with me

A$AP

Check it, check it, check it
A$AP
A$AP
Pull up, pull up, pull up
A$AP
Because the fake win when y’all know what the truth is
(See this is Harlem, these our streets)
Brought mama that new house, diamonds and mean pearls
Yo what up, neph’, neph’?
T-Nice with me week to week though

all Mexican My demographic in L.A.
You rappers is coocoo, better wake up out your fuckin’ dream
A$AP
(See this is Harlem, these our streets)
Showin’ guns on the ‘Gram, but no one use it
I just want somethin’ real, I’m tired of the ass shots

Check it, check it, check it
A$AP
It’s me, the F-E-R to the fuckin’ G
Turn the music back up
Pull up, pull up, pull up
Done created a dream world, slept with my dream girl
Turn the music back up
[Verse 2: A$AP Ferg]
Pull up, pull up, pull up
I love my supporters, they keep the check in hand
(See this is Harlem, these our streets)
Don’t wanna go to the club, I’m tired of them trap spots
And niggas stay strapped like Girbauds
Life was different when they got him for that R.I.C.O

Donated some uniforms, teach ’em how to have guap
Turn the music back up
We on a new level with the C-notes
Couple models gettin’ lit, they the best in France
Pull up, pull up, pull up
Let’s go
Check it, check it, check it
[Verse 1: A$AP Ferg]
Check it, check it, check it
Yo what up, neph’, neph’?
Got Leonardo dough, catch me if you can
Yo what up, neph’, neph’?
A$AP

What up, what up?
Pull up, pull up, pull up
I’m from where kids hustled on the block and rolled cee-lo
[Outro: A$AP Ferg]
And this thing forever, got the game in a padlock
Sometimes I feel like I’m about to lose it
So every time I get a chance, I’ma bless the fam
Coulda had ’em underground, he was livin’ life illegal
(See this is Harlem, these our streets)
Now he gettin’ right and our pockets lookin’ chicho
Primo put the soul in it, I make the track hot
Sippin’ cappuccino on a jet to Cannes
[Chorus: DJ Premier & A$AP Ferg]
Ferg, Ferg