Lyrics:
of times
Yellin' bingo out
At every card that came by
I knew that I haven't changed
And I wanted them to believe
That I was gonna make it
Oooh
They say I forgot where I came from
Because I wanna do better look where I came from
All the heartbreak, the pain, slain by the pain from
My losses
to
Forty-second street
Hear the beat of dancing feet
It's the song I love the melody of
Forty-second street
Uh little nifties from the fifties
Innocent and sweet
all kicked up dust
You remember when the cabby said daddy wouldn't pick up our RACE
You beat his ass then you spit in his face
I remember on the set
on the strip I seen you walking
With your girlfriends and talking
I was across the street
Loungin and lost in the beat
Peeped you insatiable urged to holla
Out
get back on feet
So I look in the book of excuses that I got
Then I remember I left it at the top
Of the back the bus, side of street
Where
Leave me hanging
Why do you do that
And when you see me on the streets
You will pass by
Who am I to you that you would always leave me out
Leave me
In the streets of Chuluota, nigga know I go hard,
I rep this shit proud, nigga never caught off guard
drill beat banging, like Glock, poppin in
we break the mold.
(Verse 2)
I'm spitting fire, words burning like the sun,
In the booth, dropping rhymes, one by one.
From the street corners
I took a walk down this dirty street
My feet were moving two time to the beat
I see a girl, she walking down the same street
She was moving
keeps me in the mood. The beats from the street the streets what we see. here's c needle take a dose of reality. O no! Overdose on reality call up
fruit off the street
i see ya hips swaying from the drum of this beat
fresh fruit off the street
i can see ya hips swaying from the drum of this beat
Scene
We’re Bumpin Summer Glau
I cross the street, while I’m walkin the beat!
I bust a scene with lovely Summer Glau!
Take me to the Movie Scene
Take
City lights they sparkle bright
Searching for that hidden site
Downtown buzz we feel the beat
Whispered spots down secret streets
Late night
nobody's fool
So if you see him, walking down the street
Don’t be fooled by the swagger, or the steady beat
There’s a bad boy, with a heart that's true
Verse 1:
Engines roar, under moonlit skies,
City streets alive, where danger lies,
Metal beasts, racing through the night,
In the shadows, we fight
broke and I couldn't have it
Uh, swipe that piece of plastic
Rode around Nashville for three hours
Listenin' to beats, waitin' for the magic
Swung by
it a minute
With no wack gimmicks
Just hard beats and rhymes
To blow breath back in it
One's for the trouble
Two's for the show
Three's for
the strangers they meet
We've got cops walking the beat
They ain't pretty and they ain't cheap
In our town, the skyline, is like a mountain range
The streets are
pack it with the sound let it bang, ye
Shawty like that beat
She calling my old phone for that chief
But I ain't even parked out by the street, ye
I make
hat
I'll be broke and beat
Livin' on the street
But I won't stay put
I gotta make it by foot
Dat do dat do ri do day
Shat dat do ri do day
I'm
Don't walk in the middle of a night you might get caught by the Leatherface
Turn around, no time for thinking and thoughts, you better add a little
now we got mobile phones
Me and my homies used to battle at the park
We had to be back on our street by the time it got dark
We used to wear cross
Don't walk in the middle of a night you might get caught by the Leatherface
Turn around, no time for thinking and thoughts, you better add a little
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