Lyrics:
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
the wall something breakin'
Wearin' white as you're walkin'
Down the streets of my soul
You take my self, you take my self control
You got me livin'
the wall something breakin'
Wearin' white as you're walkin'
Down the streets of my soul
You take my self, you take my self control
You got me livin'
musical way before rap
I did wanna be the tap dance kid
On Broadway, 42nd Street, legendary
Three-card Molly, Nasir drives a Harley now
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Yesterday's a collar that has settled round my waist
Today keeps slipping by me, it leaves no aftertaste
Tomorrow is a daydream,
My momma always told me it was gonna be days like this [like this]
[Woodie]
I live a lifestyle, covered up by dark clouds
Dealin' with these suckas,
the summertime
Back in the wrong time
Back in the wrong time again
I was born on a close street
Down the wrong streets
Up the back streets
By the sea
and on
To floss with the rainy weather
The seats they ain't customized
They made by Ricarro
A ruby red CF5
I'll cop by tomorrow
[Baby]
For catching me
that won’t stop me, I’m making my way down by the street
And I know someday I’ll find myself right back up on my feet
You know I know that everything is
the hole for me
Mama can i go this party
It's 15 minutes down the street
They outside in the car please
Okay but you make sure you don't drive drunk
You rap
Let's Say Tomorrow Things Will Be Quick, Dead, And To The Point
And By This Time Tomorrow, We'll Find A Place Where Our Minds Can Join
Our Hate,
By the tape of the world
That looks on in amused contempt and pity
This unconsented veil wraps around my eyes
Grips my mouth shut
And ties tightly
I don’t promise tomorrow you take it for granted might fuck around go for your head
You think Ima demon I’m whipping the demon you think That i rot
sword sheathed by your side!
Draw it quickly
Enemies have got us pinned down!
Eye fixed on eye, I burn to know -
Where within me is it my faults hide?
to the big city
Hope the people don't bite
Raccoon hit a blackout, bring your own light
It's an apocalypse
Don't go down with no fight
I'm not to bothered by
Out beyond the hills
Further than you can see
Lives a friend of mine
I think she's unhappy
She lives in her small town
No concrete in the streets
of time, I cannot wait
I'll for sure tell her tomorrow, but tomorrow's too late
Because I drive by her house again, around maybe 8
And what I see, I can't
need is a brother Indeed
Help a brother man way dey die For the street
You gimme sweet
Tell people say you gimme Bread
I came to your heaven and you Dey
These days look different than they did before
In empty streets and in closed, shuttered doors
I miss the laughter and I miss the crowds
These
a white man's land
You get killed for the color of ya skin
Seen blacks on the streets slained
Mom's cryin' by the caskets man
Ain't no love for 'em bastards
in drugs
Once a night she gets raped by thugs
Flush flush down the drain
Until no life remains
Flush flush your life away or tomorrow there will be no
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