Lyrics:
The Chinese have a saying: "Dangerous men will meet in our streets."
And so it was. We were raised between the clans,
And that meant pressure
a street walker
I get by being a funny talker
All those funny jokes sting, so keep walking
And the hail falls hard
And the wind whips my face
And I'm
[Intro: Joel Madden]
Ohh! (Ohh!) To the sects (to the sects!)
Ohh! (Ohh!) This the one right here!
Ohh! I'm the onnnnne
[Bizzy Bone (Joel Madden)]
somebody need to let her know she can’t be walking the streets
looking so hot now woman…
She keep it up then I’m afraid one of these days
She’s not my
I'm walking down the street uh
Mr. Officer looking at me uh
Mr. pretty please uh
I got my hands up so let me be uh
I don't want no problems uh
I was
Pretty woman walking down the street
Pretty woman the kind I'd like to meet
Pretty woman I don't belive you it must be true
No one could look as good
The Martian walker
Use your feet upon that grey concrete street
To step inside the quiet city on a misty night in early June,
over grassy seams
Street
Playing that funky music
Drinking that funky gin
Gotta be a pistol
Gotta be a gun
Gotta be one strange phenomenon
Down in Memphis
Yeah
Wicklow Street, directly across from the college. Her
face is shielded by the red hood but I can tell it is a woman
by her lithe, graceful, catlike
in the worst way
Wandering the streets I try to shake this
Standing on the corner of Broadway and Walker
I look through the windows of high rise
not the same nah
Snow flakes till the pain stops
Blood stained fuck a paint job
Popping off through the rain drops
Saw me walking through the fog
Bone
back jut like the others do
Remember him of what he used to be when he comes walking through.
He's the property of Jesus
Resent him to the bone
You
lovers laugh and music plays
I stumble by and I hide my pain
The lights are lit, the moon is gone
I think I've crossed the Rubicon
I walk
action
By seeing it as a challenge, you
Will have converted this negative
Into a positive
Purely by a mental process that will
Result in positive action
Whoa! Yeah! Yeah!
Let me tell you bout my woman
See her walking down your street
Girl, you gotta love the woman
Prettiest thing youu0027d ever
I’m by myself
Walking through the streets of Hell
Miami Beach took an L
Too much fast money, I couldn’t tell
I’m by myself
And my soul they try
you sure look slick
How do you do that walking trick
You got a woman on your left
A woman on your right
You all dressed up for Saturday night
Strolling
nigga
Yo, you need to walk straight, master your high
Son you missin' out on was passing you by
I done seen the streets suck a lot of cats dry
But
to Live on the plains, her and her Husband died both engulfed in the Flame
Then the street walker, working all Night long, she's been dwelling here Ever
You cannot fake it. Bad to the bone
Bad to the bone
Yeah the world is crazy
All these crazy people keep walking up, walking down the streets
They,
buzzed in the street by the woman who is distressed
I'm as low as the junkies getting down in the lane in the rain soaked mattress
I'm as proud
talk only the streets tell stories
With blue and red bandannas on the street
And if you slipping, you'll be six feet deep
'Cause me and T-bone, we pay
don't bone out
I want to see what these black men are all about
'Cause if it's my time, I'm just short
If not, I'm plugging they Super Sport
First
putrefied bones im finding in the wet dense mud underneath homes he's residing
Break in defense walkers by the fence like dawn of the dead the rochester
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