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of a child
can see.
Think of all the opportunities that float right by you
and me.
Take my hand, and we will know all that we dream...we,
our own.
Apart we are
play a while
Make me happy, life's a trial
Entertainer, past denial
Portrait painter, can you make my eyes less red
Created by mistake, there's no
Yeah, alright, Kadalack Boyz
East side, west side, south side
On the streets I'm a legend, in my hood I'm a star
On the streets I'm a legend, in
the streets are filled with bad goings-on
And you know that's no place to be
But my car broke down in the evening
You know it just stopped stone cold
Where yesterday the multitude
Screamed and cried my name out for a song
Today the streets are empty
And the crowds have all gone home
I pass
Where yesterday the multitude
Screamed and cried my name out for a song
Today the streets are empty
And the crowds have all gone home
I pass
no looking back, going all out for it
Ready to attack, die in a minute flat for it
As God is my witness, we got ditches
For all you motherfuckin
sellin' their
Everyone sayin' they woke
But they sleepwalkin', dead, eyes closed
L.A. monster
I pray the Lord my soul to keep
Lord, save these
the way my mind was poisoned
To believe that in america blacks are inferior
A weak mind and a body of swine
Only adds up to being deaf dumb and blind
are for
Well, you came in loving me
And now there's so much more I see
And so by the way
I thank you
Oh and then for the times when we're apart
are just scavengers
That's the way my mind was poisoned
To believe that in America blacks are inferior
A weak mind and a body of swine
Only adds up
the art of graffiti
I think I'm tougher than any
My attitude is s***ty
Born in the dope fiends titty
And every city you'll find me
Looking for trouble
There's no oedipus today
This is no play you're thinking you are in
What will you say
Take the blue mask down from my face
And look me in the eye
I get
The morning dew
Reflecting in my eye
The rising mist
The dampened earth
Are just reminders of what life's worth
Whoah yeah
Whoah yeah
Whoah yeah
And you think your ears might a been hurt
Or your eyes've turned filthy from the sight-blindin' dirt
And you figured you failed in yesterdays rush
When
there lay the sod o'er me,
I'm a young cowboy and know I�ve done wrong."
"I see by your outfit that you are a cowboy."
These words he did say
You swallowed my face
When you kissed me today
It was sweet but okay
Thats a little much
And when we walk down the street
You''ll be right under me
I
tall
Being without you sounds absurd
So dry your weeping eyes
Cause I'll be here by your side
No need to doubt the sky
I'm in this for the long ride
In my yellow jersey, I went out on the nick.
South Street Romford, shopping arcade
Got a Razzle magazine, I never paid
Inside my jacket and away
And then for the times when we're apart
Well, then close your eyes and know
These words are coming from my heart
And then if you can remember
Keep
Hands that are strong but wrinkled
Doing work that never gets done
Hair that's lost some of its beauty
By too many hours in the sun
Eyes that show
I walk these streets in silent sorrow
I walk my feet into the ground
And all I see are cloudy, cold, suspicious faces
I swear to God He brings me
were born to stand out, you wasn't meant to fit in (uh-huh)
Remember car too clean to let a sucka sit in
This trap music shit mad, show you how it
thinking of his lonely room
the sink that by his bed gives off a stink
Then smells her perfume in his eyes
and her voice was like a bell
Outside
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