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is good done everywhere. For a change, start by speaking to people rather than walking by them like they're stones that don't matter. cs long as you're

A trooper tryin' to make it better
For me and mine, within my time
So when they take my lifeline, don't trip, I lived it to the fullest
And made every kind

Gave you all my 20s and lived it just like the way you want
Not giving you my 30s I'm living my life the way I want
They'll try to talk you down by

O’un Toju Tiri this life is not funny even when your plan is not working still they don’t wanna see you win yeah you can ask sheiglofe when she Dey

to pull out the fader
They fucked up the streets
(Fucked up the streets)
I ain't the nigga who stuck on the streets
If you ready the die don't say nothin'

Believe

Brooks & Dunn

Reboot

2019

Old man Wrigley lived in that white house
Down the street where I grew up
My mama used to send me over with things
We struck a friendship up
I

Uh! One time tell me where ya from!
Uh! Two times tell me where ya from!
Uh! Three times tell me where ya from!
Uh! Four times tell me where ya from!

and no bread
But was fueled by the hope someday we would stack bread

When I look around, I dream of going away
Just to find a place or time where things

to be a player but I'll settle for the court side
Wanted to run the streets and now I'm just chilling shoreside
Look into my eyes and you can see where

to the fuckin' Street
Yeah, to the fuckin' street
If I get locked up, ain't no switching
He gon' die in prison, won't leave no Witness
Spin they block for days,

Tangled up in Blue

Indigo Girls

1200 Curfews

1995

blue
Yeah yeah

I lived with them on montague street
In a basement down the stairs yeah
There was music in the cafes at night
And revolution in the air

they get penance for they sinning
No justice
No peace
Is it safe for me to walk down the street
Will I be gunned down by a police
Or end up screaming I

the junk yard to the street
Racing on every highway wherever fast cars would meet
One day he found his calling at an airstrip out of town
They drove in from

the junk yard to the street
Racing on every highway wherever fast cars would meet
One day he found his calling at an airstrip out of town
They drove in from

in them Chi Town Streets and every Hood where we be if we believe we can kill that beef if we could dream it would be too sweet if I could see you just

Through eyes so dulled by fear? 
A darkened paradise
Is where you've lived your life
A Banquet of shattered dreams Display of fractured bones
Despite your

Dead Pumpkins

Insane Clown Posse

Forgotten Freshness, Vol.1 & 2

1998

the lawnmower, and then he....."

Dick or treat, bon appetit
All the little kiddies running down my street
Gathering candy treats door to door
But they walk past

Hang 'Em High

Sadat X

No Better Way

1996

your head wide open 
Hopin  to spot  a chip in this frame 
I lived and died by the burnin flame 
Of the OK Corral  Cowboy style 
From the Quarters

on the ground, but praying to the sky
God please don't let me die we dodging all them drive by's
Living at 2205 you ask what street I said KY
All of my guys they

Name Will, I am Dub D the King going dumb on the mic
I got everyone hype by the shit that I write
All my fans say they like how I flow it's a vibe
I

I been all alone, surrounded by dead friends
Steady jacking static, they ain't ready for the backend 
Money comin' in, I won't meet the dead end

Wave the flag
'Cause they'll be watching you
And who you're talking to
So censor yourself

Have you ever lived in a place where you had no real freedom

grew up around bodies
And I almost had some bodies of my own
Man but you cannot be sloppy
They knew where I lived you gotta be smart
And don't treat this

Once knew a man who thought he was another guy,
he was livin' a lie.
He took a chance by roaming the streets in the night,
Till he learned how