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Lord help me
I'm super OCD
I really wanna eat, clean, juicy pussy
Walking down the street, writing lyrics to this beat
Smoked my last weed, ain't got

Grew up wit some niggaz who was known to pop it
My big brudda got that stick it turn yo bone to ashes
Gave a bitch my heart she was a whole thotty

I was walking on the streets you made 
The cracks are wider than the day 
Looking down to see the sun 
Reflecting off everyone 
You are hidden in

a soul you trust
Niggas fakin
They pray i fall off
Pray they
Die by disease
Bones achinn
I'm really gone catch him
And leave that boy faceless
Better be

Hey
Hey
Hey
Hey

I was walking down the street
Didn't know what misfortune I would see
Surprised I was by your darlin' face
Get me out of this crazy

F vs. J Intro

Jadakiss

Friday on Elm Street

2017

At night, I lie awake and this man is burning
Every waking moment, he haunts me
he's coming
I know he's coming
I see someone else in the fog by

it's the ones who hold grudges, yeah they be moving the slowest. And trust me I know this. Most focused hopeless unnoticed. J-Bone said it's time to get

gets spiritual
with the misfits/ Think its some street niggas like
sellin' dope or sellin' Bisquick/ Stripped that woman
down/ Hurry up 'fore somebody

just like cyclone
Sit on the throne and bad to the bone
Always like my woman from the city
Bad and bouje and she driving the boat
Moncler jacket for

rubbish down the street 
Then I heard shuffling of feet and rattling of bones
Saw the whole place bathed in a spectral glow 
Then as night follows day
It

a blue toupee
T'was a normal day

Out of the alley rolled a penguin man
Waddlin' down the street with a cane in his hand
Almost stepped on a lady takin'

Though its not a sin
Being a woman is
Its a femicide
Walking down a sidewalk
She was six years old
All alone
Under street lights
She was on her way home

Mother Ghetto

Papoose

The Nacirema Dream

2013

forgot the biskey
I stashed it on the side of the sink, behind the dishes
On Sundays I praise gun plays, that's my religion
Walking down the block with

and Kadeem ya
Need a good woman that's by
My side
Make me adore her love her
Stormy weather on not
And to avoid luster don't
Got what you got

Come ride wit me

Dreaming [Radio Edit]

M People

Massive Dance 1999, Vol. 2

1999

Walking through empty streets
Gazing at your history
So blue, yeah

Deep in the heart of me
I just can't shake the memories
It's you, yeah

Imagine

for me
Slowly I'm walking along the beat
Hittin' the trees

Curious gotta see what I can see
View a figure layin' outlined in the street
Runs the blood

Heartbreak's a Blessing

Danko Jones

We Sweat Blood

2003

friend

When I see a pretty lady walking down the street
My eyes get overtaken my knees get weak
I can talk the talk but I'm easily tempted
Resisting

stranger the woman and the child

These will be called the first
They die in infamy
300 miles is the trail of the dead
To be met by these cursed faces

streets
I play a bigger part
Better believe that you don't wanna
See a nigga start
'Cause you'll be laid up with doctors
Looking at a nigga chart
Yeah, they

you's a bad motherfucker
Disciplined to the bone
Breaking out of samsara for sure
Leave you in silence and bring peace to your home
I'm a walking

really Chicken, like Popeyes.
I have you walking pigeon toe & Cockeye.
No sunshine coming through your window, look on my side.
Southside.We outside.We

don't pick a bone wit me
I tried to keep this shit professional now I'm gon keep it street
You fin jump off the porch or stay up in that bitch house makin

by the wall!
You got lots have Potential!
You decide to choose a
Wrong judgement to live a life
Wearing orange stripes like beehives?
Come on man!
You

One Man's Meat

Fad Gadget

Gag

1984

I felt like dropping down
Sick in the street
I could hardly care about walking
Dragged along with no force in my feet
And all the bones in me