Lyrics:
by the end of the week
I get it on my own nothing in life is guaranteed
Tomorrow isn't promised and nothing comes for free
Everything has a price even
alone, yeah yeah
They come and they go, yeah yeah
They're no tomorrow girls, go
Yesterday's a passing phase
See them pass you by
The future's shining
Time"
"Lee Harvey Oswald was shot."
"I have a dream that my four little children will one day live in a nation where they will not be judged by
I, I'm lying oh so quiet by your side
Afraid that you will open up your eyes
Cos when the morning comes you'll say goodbye
And now I see a ray
(is he gon' ever fall off)
No, I walk by a so called tough guy
Watch him pass me nervous, after I passed him
He gon' get what the street life for
He
Not today, not tomorrow
Never let go
Only god know
I don't worry
He'll be by my side
Never let go
I don't worry
Only god know
He'll be by my side
Sleep baby, sleep
Lose yesterday's blues
When you're ready for morning
Have I got news
Our ship's in the harbor
The street's turning gold
and you'll learn to shine
Nowadays everyone can find a 9 on the streets
People feel endangered, the news is on repeat
Nowadays everyone can find a 9
Ey
It's Friday night out club be jam packed
Me and my boys fresh now where the girls at
Drinks on ice looks of the chain
All the girls I'm passing by
at the taxis driving by
Now tomorrow's here today
And yesterday's todays just fade away
Watch the morning chase the night
Rolling home, it's getting light
muddle through
One more tomorrow
You've been by my side through every twist and turn
cnd though the road was hard both of us have learned
I am not afraid
Oh I can feel the folks dying in the cold
In the streets where their souls leave us, leave us lonely
Maybe they were the lucky ones filling in
I guess they wanted a change
The concrete wears up their feet
A city plastered with ads
Rendering them obsolete
And in the night-heavy streets
I used to have this dream I walked along right by the sea where all the awful things always seemed to cease to be I used to hold on tight for fear
repeat
Look for love, then lose it
Now it's right back to the streets,
I'm sensitive
She said it's more than I should be
Dumb enough to be manipulated
Street OT
Murder dem
Is going Landrical
420
Only 420 gang
The street issa cold place bukkle up
Price get high day by day OG level up
You wanna get
by the fire in the sky
Misguided by the tribe
Sacrificed to the lord of the flies
No one can save you
No one can save you
The chaos awaits you
If I see you tomorrow on some street in town
Pardon me if I don't say "Hello"
I belong to another, and it doesn't look so good
To know someone I'm
up the blood
Mop up the blood
Mop up the blood
Clean up the streets
Mop up the blood
They won't recognize it by the time I'm done
Yeah, KG Radio 10645
where they're sold
Midnight, you've got to get there at midnight
And you'll be met there by others like you
Brothers as blue
Smiling on the street
where they're sold
Midnight, you've got to get there at midnight
And you'll be met there by others like you
Brothers as blue
Smiling on the street
I walk along the streets we used to know
And go to every place we used to go
It's not the same without you here
I wear a smile and brush away a tear
living in a casket
Weaker than tomorrow, but stronger than yesterday
Every day I make it through, forever dedicate to you
I'm just tryna get my mind right
Bill Thaxton was an ex-ranger
One of the bravest by far
It's said that old Bill was the fastest man ever
To pin on a ranger's star
Stories about him
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