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of third and main
Well life moved slow in that sleepy town
The streets rolled up when the sun went down
My big dreams didn’t fit in a place that small

So I,

mines
He travels for miles underground
He's life is shoveling and grilling and digging for gold
In the valley of the earth

His wife died in an accident

modern death marches through bleached ivory streets. 
Controlling with chaos, rule of law through deceit.

I watched the world burn, not a second to waste.

would sit in
Ngifundi i-life from taxi maths and quantum physics
Ngimis' icab ngihl' e-backseat, vele ngibal' ilyric
Now we uber 'cause isiyaya is bad for

this time it's all it seems
your turn to dance
this is your chance to break through 
the whole world awaits you 

Verse 
down the unpaved streets and old

When I left home it was because I was afraid of growing older 
In a place where innocence smoldered and was ended by the rain 
I refused to see

I bleed red for the masses
I got nothing but love for their daughters and beef with their sons
Streets said we won
And when the wolf cried, boy

expressly implied
Before you say good bye
Know of everything in my life
You’re by far the best, my sweet Mary Beth

In the councils of government
We must guard against
The acquisition of unwarranted influence
Whether sought or unsought
By the military-industrial

come true
May your dreams come true
Walking down the avenue
With every leaf that falls I'm thinking about you
My life is autumn but my summer is with you

why
Oh, life can be unfair

But I believe, I believe
I tell myself everyday (everyday)
But when I look around, I see
A world that's gone astray
Still, I

The sun rose for the chose and un-chosen
Imma show em with my gun how my heart broken
Streets to run was the path already chosen
Youngin already done

kończy się i zaczyna tu
Z tego snu nie wyrwiesz mnie nie zbudzisz mnie

Street life dusza mego miasta
Dziś zamykam oczy powrót jedenasta
Każda morda wierna

od dziś!
Witamy w Polsce zdziwiony? Shit is Real?
Tu gwiazdorzy mają zakaz wstępu jebać syf!
Fajnie opisywać street w przytulnym apartamencie
Fajnie

the street bend your back
Shift your arm then you pull it back
Life is hard you know (oh whey oh)
So strike a pose on a Cadillac
If you want to find all

the street say, "Monty, yo we made it!"
It feels so good in my hood tonight
The summertime skirts and the guys in Kani
All the gang bangers forgot about

met Marmalade down in old Moulin Rouge
Struttin' her stuff on the street
She said, "Hello, hey Joe! You wanna give it a go?"
Oh! Uh-huh
Gitchie,

for
My life right now is not permanent

Oh the day that I'm free
Come out on the streets and look for me

Please Please Please 
I'm going away 
Let me

niggas in her ear saying they think about her
I got the bitch by the bar trying to get a drink up out her
She like my style, she like my smile, she like

his life walkin' the streets of New York city
He's almost dead from breathin' in air pollution
He tried to vote but to him there's no solution
Living

and it's the King Kames version (let's get it)
Church

Ain't that the word on the street?
FLYGOD
Has the best shit

Griselda by Fashion Rebels

graded
Immune to the hatred
Experiences related
Street smart & educated
No need to make it complicated
A lyricist prolific
No one could mimic
Made in

tight
Takes to the streets and presses onward
Selling songs and making up her life
Perfect weather meets her footstep
Rain falls as she looks up toward

hangin' out the window
Watchin' all the cars go by, roarin' as the breezes blow
Crazy lady, livin' in a bag
Eatin' outta garbage pails, used to be a fag hag