Lyrics:
the blood
Clean up the streets
Mop up the blood
They won't recognize it by the time I'm done
Yeah, KG Radio 10645
You are now tuned into the sounds of DJ DND
to be street
Exaggeration, but you're startin' to see
You get the picture, literally
Copyright infringement, they ain't payin' for these samples
Wanna
Can get it off by tomorrow
It's wicked when my favorite uncle kick it
Fiends trying to kick the addiction
Of sucking glass dicks
Vivid images go against
'till tomorrow
Make way for tomorrow
Let me be myself
Can't keep screaming I need help
Killed these demons by myself
I keep screaming by myself
Let me be
Someone right now is leaving their apartment
Looking down at the street and wondering where their car went
Someone in a car is sitting at a signal
ain't so big at all
This time tomorrow what will we see
Field full of houses, endless rows of crowded streets
I don't know where I'm going, I don't want
stripes doing drive by's
Taking lives watching innocent people die
In Chi-raq they dying every dam day
I pray for peace og's we got to clean our streets
(Talking)
Young wild niggaz livin street life on the edge
not knowin if tomorrow they could turn up dead.
Yo fuck regular cops niggaz get scoped by
The more I think about you
The more I regret what I do
Had to tell ya my real truth
Broke your heart in streets of Malibu
You were busy making
Looking on various street corners
I'm sure you've seen it yourself
Standing on the corner is an alleged brother
Dressed in blue or green, red
been
Erased by what I wanted then
I couldn't think a lesser man
All the delicate ways
That I deepened our graves
My apology pales
Oh, the pain in your
Bill Thaxton was an ex ranger
One of the bravest by far
It's said that old Bill was
The fastest man ever
To pin on a ranger's star
Stories about him
only when they fall down
A hundred rumble boys and tumble girls
Protected by steel in a private world
Tomorrow's famous faces advertise today
that the checks you wait for are ransom
Controlled by cultural phantoms
When you got sculpted advantage
So use tomorrow to bandage
I toss and turn
I
these years
So there goes today, I should find myself a way to go on by myself
'Cos I were meant to learn from my mistakes
And here's to tomorrow, please
makes his way
And sure enough he's gone by day
And sure enough he's gone by day
Said the storm in the night
Will they remember me tomorrow
When the world
Shit I been doin' my thing
Swervin' from lane to lane oBN
To be honest, I be thuggin' by my lonely
Niggas be hatin' so I keep
This thirty stick
you again, will see you again
Tomorrow
The world is ending, the planet is shaking
Overtaken by the big blue screens
Some hid in the caves and
They
where they're sold
Midnight, you've got to get there at midnight
And you'll be met there by others like you
Brothers as blue
Smiling on the street
where they're sold
Midnight, you've got to get there at midnight
And you'll be met there by others like you
Brothers as blue
Smiling on the street
where they're sold
Midnight, you've got to get there at midnight
And you'll be met there by others like you
Brothers as blue
Smiling on the street
where they're sold
Midnight, you've got to get there at midnight
And you'll be met there by others like you
Brothers as blue
Smiling on the street
where they're sold
Midnight, you've got to get there at midnight
And you'll be met there by others like you
Brothers as blue
Smiling on the street
where they're sold
Midnight, you've got to get there at midnight
And you'll be met there by others like you
Brothers as blue
Smiling on the street
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