Lyrics:
Dick finally got down with Jane
On Search for Tomorrow
Because black people will be in the street looking for a brighter day
The revolution will not
in flames
Sometimes i think the Lord Jesus Christ
Died in vain
Because out there on the corner
There's a man on the street
He's got his hand out
Cause
you know tomorrow, you'll love me some more (yeah)
I'm back, another Visa, another set of keys (yeah)
We did this last week, ma, don't get amnesia
you know tomorrow, you'll love me some more (yeah)
I'm back, another Visa, another set of keys (yeah)
We did this last week, ma, don't get amnesia
Wasted and wounded
And it ain't what the moon did
I got what I paid for now
See you tomorrow
Hey, Frank, can I borrow
A couple of bucks from
Wasted and wounded
And it ain't what the moon did
I got what I paid for now
See you tomorrow
Hey Frank can I borrow
A couple of bucks from you
my feet
And keep it live and stay in tune with the street
Now let me ask my niggaz (why?)
They say the good die young, in the hood where I'm from
I said I’m Outside outside we up in these streets
I’m try and get right make ends meet
I got about a thousand on my feet
Yet I’m still tryna eat tho
the boys on the streets well I got bigger dreams
I just wanna know are you by yourself at home
Cause whos insane enough let you out the house alone
Without
headed to war
Cuz I never been threatened by
weapons they forge
Reppin of course please salute
Police come thru and proceed to shoot
Imma speak
I'm rollin, I'm rollin, I'm rollin
To get to where I'm going (go)
Once I hit the street you know I'm gone be floating (woo)
Speeding to the money I
Tomorrow is what a nigga ain't guaranteeing
New Orleans had a sheriff by the name of Harry Lee
When he died, niggas shouted out "Tha-thank you, Jesus"
I'ma walking out of my front door
I'ma jumping in my car
Take another left on Main Street
Heading right to where you are
I'ma rolling down my window
melted by the heat
liberty on dead end street
you got an iron lion sighin' when you're cryin'
and life goes on
on and on - tomorrow I'll be gone
but
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
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
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
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
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
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