Lyrics:
It's five o'clock
and I walk through the empty streets
thoughts fill my head
but then still
No one speaks to me
My mind takes me back
to the years
It's five o'clock
and I walk through the empty streets
thoughts fill my head
but then still
No one speaks to me
My mind takes me back
I was born to make it happen -
Make the waves;
Pockets always empty but my mind is
Full of Change;
Cruising down the streets of Manhattan,
From
an ending on the way!
Things cannot be replaced!
They'll be lost like tears in rain!
I'm moving through the empty streets...
The hood is covering my face...
If you were raised by the streets, make it your time to shine
Just trying to survive everyday is like a 9-5
Growing up in a household, the streets
I wanna leave but I can’t go
I’m lookin' at me lookin' at our love through Limbo’s window
It’s an empty space and I’m trapped inside
But through this
the streets to empty out
Your name, written on every screen
Now replaced by oh so many
A faint memory even lost to you
You are the forgotten
We are the army
I always feel like I could do anything (I am a god)
That's the main thing people are controlled by Thoughts their perception of themselves
They are
crack again?"
Fake niggas up three, bring us back again
Riding down Broad Street
I'm in the Bach again
I bully niggas, I'm unlike Mac again
Philly, money
Jack, he wasn't that nimble, wasn't that quick
Jumped over the candlestick and burnt his dick
Ran up the street cause he was piping hot
Met a bitch
the night
In search of supplies
If you're in the spooky spirit
Then they'll pass you by
It's code orange
So stay out of the streets
Because tonight it's gonna
don't happen overnight
I know the nights lonely
And your hearts cold
I know this path looks empty
Down this long road
We so deep in the streets
We like
now are dead and gone
So do you walk away or keep hanging on?
Constricted by the lines that bind the time
Pulled down empty halls by self righteous
This energy and the geography
Where the fences hang by threads
Around these dead machines
It was gravel streets
And all the graffiti
Yea there is
This time tomorrow, where will we be?
On a spaceship somewhere sailing across an empty sea
This time tomorrow, what will we know?
Will we still be
This time tomorrow, where will we be?
On a spaceship somewhere sailing across an empty sea
This time tomorrow, what will we know?
Will we still be
the cold
she'll be
Walking the streets late at night
selling your flesh though you know it ain't right
stopping the cars as they go by
tryna make money
From four a.m. to the following night
He plays by the park under the street lamp's light
The traffic and pigeons all join in his song
And his
missing you
I'm walk alone this empty street
Thinking that i supposed to be by your side
But now its to late it is all a dream that to be there with you
might
Got the liqs in me i can't see right
Got a bid with me don't do street fights
Was 15 serving fiends by the street light
Rockstar lifestyle that's
Nightmares On 9th
Chorus
These times numb my eyelids
We tried drifting by it
Drugs, high
Empty pockets
Nightmares, nightmares x2
Verse 1
done a few things right,
With other things I can't deny,
I fucked up. I fucked up.
I see me going down the street
Empty sheets, can't describe my
the street
And it ain't the sand on my feet
That's got me thinkin' I might never leave
I'm feelin' words that I can't speak
I can learn, girl, if you can
Crowded streets all cleared away
One by one
Hollow heroes separate
As they run
You're so cold
Keep your hand in mine
Wise men wonder while
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