Lyrics:
the street they won’t let us breath just tryna live out my dream and leave a legacy they keep killing us in the streets they want let us be
V1
Why they
She was born running from those big city lights
An outlaw and a gypsy, they're doing alright
Outlaws and Gypsies are fueled by the fire
Damned with
sour
Used to have nightmares
Now i just dream of those in power
Getting devoured
But who can blame me
Like a thief on the street
You get burnt up
"Street Science, you're on the air
What do you feel when you hear a record like Tupac's new one?"
"I love Tupac's new record"
"Right, but don't
a future
Im still learning I'm preaching
Sermons about this dream like
I'm Martin Luther
This for the homies
I pray we ain't caught by
The police
Please do
on a monument
I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies
This is the dawning of the rest of our lives
On holiday
(Hey)
(Three, four)
(The
drink myself to death
Or don't live past everybody until i'm the only left
Hope the big guy lets me in 'cause i've viewed shit you've never seen
Don't let
and waiting round to die
I live on Innocence Avenue- all of my dreams are easy to find
quarter at a time.
I'm a senior citizen I live inside this body
Seems
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Have you ever had the time to see, me and you could change to be
Take a dream away with you live it now and you will
So let's live for the promised land
Living in harmony
So let's live with a helping hand
Dreams of a new generation
Whoa oh oh oh oh, there is a party
though
I see through the disguise bro
I touch the street and I glow
Bless the scene see my growth
I live the dreams that I wrote
Stack the green from my
eeh street bradda
Yea me dreams dem big dawq,
mek some money and live large
Floss and pretty yah,
A weh d azi dis a fi real daddi
Mommy want
means you care?
You have the right to abuse and treat my people like
They're animals on the street? I'll be damned you're
Bloods will flow with
I can't even Jog down the goddamn street without you killing me
BLACK LIVES RISE
I can't even lay at home in our beds they killin us in our sleep
and easy street
It's the home of the damned
You're never gonna see it
You better open up your eyes
You're the only one who's left
Who's gonna believe
gunshots is promised to me, when will I stop?
I hit the weed and hope to God I can fly high
Witness my enemies die when I ride by, they shouldn't have
Looked at me and said "damn this nigga need god"
Bored, apart in the streets he got beat
The meat, a disinfranchised he left wheat
Me, these images I
just to step out in these streets
Maybe got to Philippines just to live out all my dreams
I wanna be like just like him on tv
Have all the angels by side
Holy messenger, what do you dream
Why are you giving, into the lust
How will you, quench the thirst
Who are your sins, when were they raped
Priests,
a melody
Christ came and He gave me
His grace
So In turn I live by faith
Talk streets of gold
I got life everlasting
God change my goals
Till Your will is
Tell me how would you feel if woke up
And all that you known was just all a dream
All your nightmares coming to life
And you got to cope cause it's
no more
To live a life in love the only thing in
Common was
We knew there was somethin' more
Now we walk in the dream
But dream no more
live out every word I said
That made you wanna take a chance
On a boy like me
That's lost inside of different dreams
As much as I wanna love you, be
a subject of the curse
Getting by 8 seconds at a time
Now you ain't got much to show
For this damned old rodeo
There ain't no big gold buckle on your belt
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