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ima
Guy
No think am
Okwa sor street ka mma
Cause the more you come further 
By my side igada
Okwa ima
For your mind you they claim dinta
Tahtah ngegi gi

that
Locked inside this colony
And in dem chairs they lose their hair
These eagles don't see down my street no
They don't come down to i street
They

shoots this young man in the chest, I watch this show come out
I've seen many people losing their dreams on the beat
I'm just a lifeless street light,

Don't long for Easy Street
Where you'll hold 'till the phone calls lost
To the easy beat

Others come and move along
They'll see, that
I don't care

Fla, fla, fla fla, fla, fla

Fla, fla fla rapaz, nos é kriminal
Gangsta move na street e na instrumental fla
Fla rapaz, nos é kriminal
Gangsta move

reinforce the frail with lyrics that's real
Word to Christ, a disciple of streets, trifle on beats
But, chill! bless the microphone and say peace
So,

beats
Point is I ain't claiming the streets
Either the boujee high class 800 thread sheet type neeks

the streets
Day by day system a mek my people sick
Inna the streets affi tell dem in the streets
The meditation ova di beat
Di babylon set you pon

Unstoppable Threats

GZA

Grandmasters

2005

rope skipping
I got crazy when I heard the break beat
I used to lose it on niggaz on 4th and Main Street

They couldn't stop the attack once I moved

Can't understand why I'm so down?
I'm not a whitewall, I'm a vogue
Like a Zenith wire wheel I roll
Got a fresh new beat, made to get freak
It was

Championships

Meek Mill

Championships

2018

When I'm tryna stay alive and just survive and beat them odds 
When niggas die by twenty-five
When I stop fearin' for my life, when I decide to change

(Steel Banglez)
Chyeah
Morrisson

Live by the gun, die by the gun (die by the gun)
But it is what it is if that time ever comes
Because I made

for the street 
all is in order na grace we dey eat
say baba God self go bring dar beat
we go kill dar beat dem go
ear us a for this music industry

leh

It's so cold out in these streets 
Spill my heart out in these beats
Bout to preach on the beat when i Speak
Keep it true like the sign on my Fleece

beat in your feet
Feel the beat of the band on the street

If you're feeling, feeling so down
Drop on by, just follow the sound
Makes your feet hit

42nd Street

Mel Tormé

Cocktail Mix, Vol. 3: Swingin' Singles

1996

Come and meet
Those dancing feet
On the avenue I'm taking you to
Forty-Second Street

Hear the beat
Of dancing feet
It's the song I love the melody

Well I got cornered by a street gang
There was six of them and only half a me
So I beat them pretty
They should a thunk twice before they picked

(Banger)
What up, nephew? Man, you know what it is
I wanna start this jawn just by sayin' man, I'm so proud of you, man
But after that, it's all

it out the hood I feel I finessed the streets (Finessed the streets)
And this rap shit 'Call of Duty' by the way I kill these beats
I run up twenties,

feet
By my side for days we had conversations
Bout how to plant the right seeds
I can see the footprints
In that soil baby
That track record can't beat

A church organ and saxophone plays
Feet shuffle to a drum beat
Harmonica sighs like a ghosts breath
On the funeral on Bourbon Street

Leadbelly, Satchmo

in the age of the social
On our knees, take a test
To be lovin' and grateful

Shots were fired on the street
By the church where we used to meet
Angel

beat and hope I don't choke
We get the bag on the corner like the the trash man
Secondhand street pharmacist we getting cash Fam
Higher our learning by

glory and fame.

Beat by beat, hit the street, beat by beat.

The fire is burning, the hearts are inflamed.
The magical power can never be tamed.

Beat by