Lyrics:
to shuffle before you deal
Sometimes I feel like I'm preaching
Just handing down important teachings
Mama said stay out the streets
But I learned a lot
Heard
the street
You gotta deal with the pain
In the people that you're meeting
Struggling to shuffle in their feet and
Walking past the people see them greet
meals
Let the time reveal
Half ah brick put a verse on a beat
Basing your energy right off the greet
This type of knowledge you find in the street
Father
in which we live
Where time rolls by as do our sins
If I was alive enough to see your face
You'd be awake enough to scream and run
(and I'll only tell
Walk the same loop in reverse and call it new
Make a different city by looking the other way
Make a different history for each street wiped clean
on the prowl
Gotta break through this walls tryna pass this message
My alma matter told me that
You gotta be your brother's keeper
Brothers' keeper
Street school
guess I'm new and they hate us but these bitches can't play us
I live the life of a rida, I'm a soldier to the end
From the streets to the hood
bothered you!
We should take the creeps out at night
Drag them incomplete by their ears
We should nail their thoughts to the wall
Stand them in
should take the creeps out at night
Drag them incomplete by their ears
We should nail their thoughts to the wall
Stand them in the street with a gun
a fifth, wonderin' if ten shots can stop spirits
If nigga's try to rob me then I won't hear it
Cause it's different from the streets, I'm missin' my hood
ville '72
Lock and load on patrol, lotta hoes on the stroll
Give me street 411 like whoop-de-whoop
Where's the cane man? How many nights I live by this
my girl I love her
See-4 up under the coat, snatch up my dog
Turn like three buildings on wall street, into a fog
Out with a bang, you will remember my
sings new lyrics when they play this one live, and they seem to be about heroin and their dead pal Kurt... Submitted by Rene
LIZZY:
I'm sin
Done
Just say the word and we'll all meet
Side by side houses on 34th street
Won't you be my neighbor
Smoking cheap cigars on the balcony
In a few years
on the street I hear gunshots (rare shots)
Crack niggas cause they moms missed flips
So black man really care about politics
In the ninety's, our governments
through the the A if let the ?
praying that I make it to the top by next week.
Having dreams of heaven but livin hell on the streets.
I keep it streets up
Oak Street beach, no photos
Young kids ain't never gon' grow up
'Fore I had me a self or a logo
And I ain't even know me, you a showboat
I'ma go buy
When these so called thug niggas played in the street
I used to hear the stories
Live niggas here before me
Like the Rich Porters, the Fat Cats,
Down on New York's Wall Street
They still sell the American dream
Where morals flow like oxygen
From an iron lung machine
Business men hold
I was walking down the street where you live
Thinking about the time when you were worth it
Time passes me by as she cradles your child
As she awakes
all of our lives
Being denied our identities- these walls will bind
Us all together, a place to be judgment free
Violence free, out the closet so now I
Anybody wan stress me fimile
Dj play me reminisce ibile
It's no love for the street guys
Some of our street guys live life like it sweet die
E fu mi ni
hide one day but now we'll live
Just live
Just live
Just live
Running
We're all running through these streets
And we're smiling through a wall built up
crying with you
How the hell you supposed to live if she keep firing at you
I got a thing for bad bitches
She a felon of hearts
Got arrested by her lust
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