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down Main Street

Found myself down by the churchyard
Looking for a cross to bear
Saw an old preacher tendin' the gravestones
And heard her offer

rolling by through 
The back street nigga
Mad heat nigga 
Don't get caught
Bad shit nigga
On a spaceship 
So amazing
Take the red pill 
Wonderland bitch
Cut

Cuz when we tool da block choppers beat beat

Grab it by da pound and flip it by da ounces 
Den I repeat 
These niggaz lame dropin large amounts in
For

The block is hot
Gotta watch out for the ops (Aye)
In and out
Birds coming by the flock (Bliihh)
They setup shop
Just to get a lil guap (Money)
Plot

As we dance under the moon,
With every beat, we feel alive,
In this paradise of tune.

(Pre-Chorus)
Through the streets, we roam,
To where the rhythm

your door

All praise go to the most high
All fades turn into a drive-by
Part ways from the streets
After fucking with police guaranteed
Last nigga did

Horsementality

Canibus

2000 B.C. [Clean]

2000

of the streets
The makings of a real MC, yeah, bitch

So just abide by what you ride by
'Cause we abide, by what we ride by
Just abide by what you ride by
'Cause

at the park drinkin' 40's last week
Did a drive-by on some niggas in a Jeep
He shot up Heroin and P.C.P.
Some niggas from a clique called L.S.D.
These

Hey, feeling alive, got that groove
Fancy cars shining, on a roll, let's move

Feel the beat, light it up, hit the street
Shake worries, gonna blow

Beneath the wheel
Beneath these trees
I can feel your heart beat

Let's take these stairs
That lead nowhere
Let's go down this side street

Let's sit

scare the night away
With our ghost parade
Memories of you and me
Dancing in the streets
Too many bonds have been broken
By the words that I have

Soles poundin' the streets, on the daily, quite respecter
Marchin' to the beat, skins to punks, no one lesser
Hooks for the crowd
Melody so bold

under crimson sky
If the greasers played it cool in their beat-up rides
Had all the breaks as a juvenile
But when money couldn't buy what her heart

It's a constant fight
In the rhythm of the night
We take flight

Running through the streets
Side by side
City's heartbeat
Ur ultimate guide
From

We met on story street
The way she spoke it sang to me
Angels singing to the beat
There's nothing else I wanna see
How can I live without your love

mom needs a house on the beach
My best friend Nate got caught by police
They got him downtown, locked up, Rice Street

What the fuck we gonna do

made for you to start testing)

I peeped you frontin', I was in the Jeep
Sunk in the seat, tinted with heat, beats bumpin'
Across the street you was

And it goes a little something like this...
Let me take you down to the east side of town
Where the streets are jammed all year round
Living upside

be carried by the waves
Unexpected change
Hurts us all the same
Crowd the streets
While hacking a wick that wades in sickly seas
It won't appease your

Take It from the Top

Biz Markie

The Best of Cold Chillin'

2000

man Frankie, a rock the house
I can't forget Doo G, rock the house
And my man Cool V, a rocks the house why'all
Ah to the beat why'all, you don't

Know that I'm down to ride
Till the day I die
Like bonnie and clyde
I know this song gonna make you cry

Baby yeah I got your back
Need you by my side
I

Do the Duck

Hanoi Rocks

Hanoi Rocks Box

2003

Doing the duck, right!
Do it on the streets to the big beat, of the Hanoi Rocks, Mike Monroe is now going to show you how to do the duck
Our point is that

I'm kicking it, spitting, made two flows up on the beat
Coming to you from that microphone, I started in the streets
Might be rapping about nothing, but

Brand new whip, brand new keys, hotel room ain’t paid by me
Everybody know Yayo made my beat, ain’t no body gon' take my seat
I want a big ass crib,