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town Where in Cape Town was that? Reese street where I was married to your grandmother I lived with her family Was that district 6? Uh they call it
[Chorus] Help me please I'm blinded by my tears and I just can't see So many devils tryin' to recycle my soul Cause in the ghetto where I'm
the internet like a screen door in a hurricane Jay Electricity, baptized by Felicity Where he been the past three years? It's just a mystery If it ain't come
can do." He tell me send him the addy and he'll slide after school I'm like, "Ok, bet." Never knew where he stayed at He walked down the street
something to give That's love, black on black, that's how they made it And if any busters flip, they get faded L.A. is where I'm speakin of Peace to all
on me like a young O.G, I'm a classic man Your needs get met by the street, elegant old-fashioned man Yeah, baby, I'm a classic man I burn through
by old fucks In suit's who all look like Jeremy Clarkson No wonder there's so many Kids getting hooked On the drugs and I don't Even know where I
and Tarcisia told me where they were going and told me it was 38 via Regnoli. So she said “Would you like to come down?” By this time we’d moved up to Villanova,
man, he owned a sto' (aight come on) Okay the black man lived on Beat Street The white man lived on Wall Street And at the Chinese man's store is
years enjoy it while they still here I know the rules of the streets you abide by But now I got my love creepin' on a drive by No Love, not letting go No
find a job or apply for benefits Toni lived on the streets Toni was attacked by men, while shouting “filthy tramp” They‘ve beaten him until the blood
I have something to prove It's like they set us up to lose And where I'm from, if you ain't playing ball, scoring touchdowns there's only one other
so she has to use electric heat. And tonight was the first date with the brother of the guy she worked next to He lived a couple streets away
words how they hurt me I'll never forget it And as the time, it went by I lived to regret it You're no son, you're no son of mine But where should I go
you're no son of mine Oh his words how they hurt me I'll never forget it And as the time, it went by I lived to regret it You're no son, you're no
And brothers getting killed in the streets where they lay Lord, I don’t know what else to do so I pray I'm shining my light I don’t care what they will say I’m
I lived my life in these streets But shorty got her eyes on me My mind is goin crazy But shorty brings the calm to me Time is wasting baby To show
actions And can make no judgment of their deeds They are countless and their names are not written down in any ledger Did they deserve their fate? I cannot
Gradually, they mastered a technology Based on inorganic lifeless substances Their culture Was a travesty In 1901 John Francis Queeny Founded
dive into black street Where there is no Tooth Fairy! Every mandam life is get toured, beating up like puppy! Roam, roam around dark zone (Get the money!
been for them For my mom to leave the streets of Havana where our neighbors were our Friends, where we gathered every Holiday to eat Pork and my
wrote it myself by the way (amen) Yo Young, Jeezy (amen) Jizzle, Snowman (amen) We gotta give the streets what they want man (amen) Fuck the god damn
by the way Yo Young, Jeezy, Jizzle, Snowman We gotta give the streets what they want man Fuck the god damn sheet man You gotta get it in bruh
this shit like HUD You say you packing slugs but by yourself you just a scrub I'm bout to start a riot I put that shit on all I love I lived this
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