Lyrics:
struggling to figure out what we really want
I want 52nd street in ’49
To be thrown across the Goldilocks Zone on the taxpayer’s dime
To see Sugar Ray fight
stayed at 52nd street so that's what all these niggas thought
Cause they was from hilltop, where niggas pill pop
So I'm pulling up to the chill spot with
might off him, no them boys on Figg don't play
Most my life on 51st, went to school on 52nd
Used to fight on 49th, Grandma said be home by night
But her
a name in these streets
Once they put 52nd in ya name
It's complete
I got you
This one's for the fam
'Kuz behind the wall
Build wit' your bro's
We designed
As I head for Skid Away, make a left up at the light
To the east I'm on the way
Then I hit a slight cut, as I ride over the Truman
Make a left at 52nd
that bird to 52nd street.
He played so sweet,
They told us, at the Onyx and at The Famous Door.
But we didn't score, Yardbird was no more.
.
(Jack
a left up at the light
To the east I'm on the way
Then I hit a slight cut, as I ride over the Truman
Make a left at 52nd, right day by Myers, then I make
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looking crab in the barrel'ish to me
You live by it you die by it
Y'all fake news We not buying
Y'all could keep Trump and have Biden
The streets don't love
evil
Don't want my son to be stung by the needle
Please avoid all of these people
They bring out the feeling of comfort and peace
I balance my life like
become their lives.
The television has so dampened people's anger.
The population is mesmerised by the flickering screen
And the streets, where
rising on the hill
But my heart is a-tellin' me I love you still
I come back to the town from the flaming moon
I see you in the streets, I begin
rising on the hill
But my heart is a-tellin' me I love you still
I come back to the town from the flaming moon
I see you in the streets, I begin
angus
Never blow no heat or tote no bangers
What you see on TV is Nickelodeon
Street sweepers cleaning out your block like they custodians
Pass by's
the best and the worst in us
Now that we've lived on the other side
Felt what it's like with no hope in sight
We won't abandon the ones we love
We fought
because you're crying
Doesn't mean I have to weep
I've been chased by demons
Through back alleys and darkened streets
You could say I'm walking
A boulevard
I was just fourteen
Rockin' the scene
Trying to get cream
By whatever means necessary
The beneficiary
Of the life I've received
All the love inside me
before I abandon it.
I come back to the town from the flamin' moon
I see you in the street, I began to swoon
I love to see you dress before the mirror
hearing his grunts and the rustling of
his leaves, his great purring
and measured love by these things,
and so love became a fearful calm,
and i have
chose you that day,
But I promise we’ll meet again,
I love you and I miss you,
The streets had me going through pain,
The Feds put my daddy in a cage,
indecent
An' you can catch a body up the street from the prescient
Though we got a lotta' shit wrong, a lotta' shit goin' on
Gotta' love it, this
are walking by staring at me
pre-pubescent faces are coming a little too close
i don't even remember if i have on any underwear
i get up and walk away
it was love like, sent from above
You not a soul-mate
More ways and actions of a primate
Who by low and census coming faker than extensions
Pissed
Let's take it back (hey, hey)
Let's take it back (hey)
I didn't have a chance
I was walking with my bag down the street to Harrison Ave
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