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Wander in the Street
late at night
fire burns inside
makes me feel nothing but 
cold,sad and lonely 

you don't know what it is
what you mean to me

Fuel the Fire

Down on bourbon street
The house lights beat upon your coloured beads
I will walk you home and I'll appear outside your window
This is

as they say

Vs 2 Trouble in land, Fighting in the streets, it makes us all feel really very sad 
We know we got do something and figure it out ‘fore things

Bitch think she slick, Why can't you talk me
Is you really leaving without telling me, it just so sad seeing you going
One day I woke seeing a letter

all know and love as a kid
Never front your move

If you got a gun on your waist, why would everyone know
Better keep it tool
Element of surprise, have

Messed up a couple times, made me learn about my core
Possession far from love, grey's the color of the dove
I wonder if Dr Nguyen been judging me from up

of drugs, fuck the DPS
Tryna take my life away, I'm drippin', watch my step
I'm a hot boy, and in the streets, I pass my test
You could get money by guns, but

I’m burning away with lust

Let me out of this cage?

Bet up by the world

Daughters of the heat

Dying in the middle of the streets

Becoming legends

mind and life
If you're sad don't be go now
Be free
At the end of the day it's a favour for your being
I'm special and I know it
I'm at peace
And I love

cold
It's been a long time coming, 8 years counting
Life really fucking, Karma still coming
Street keep losing, lives to the struggle
Every man for

called my nigga up and got some 556's
Still can call dem diddys up and get dem
Popeyes chickens
Real street nigga ready 2 slide
Tell by the look in my eyes

Lorraine Kowalski 
Jumped to her gruesome death 
And where the great Chris Farley
Drew his last sad and labored breath
I heard that his last words were

Brooklyn, mad street, putnam ave, I miss you nevermore, Bushwick
Started off hustle was hustlin', I came from the bottom where nobody wanted me
Never

shoot my ass down
Thought I was fly
But I'm really just a sad clown
Big feet with the curly hair
No heart cuz it hurts to care
No love since my first

stoppin
You gotta get the bad nigga, need a lot of cash, nigga
Move away from past niggas, yeah, ayy

In the streets, you know you gotta get it
Niggas

whoever

It's 90% that I already heard it, sad but it's true
Blood on my finger, my thumb in them blue Callin' me captain, she fuckin' the crew
She for

the street is so cold

That's why I zp my codine
Just to take me slowmo

She tell me say she love me
Mak she tell me why ooo

If I give u na Fuck up
Go home na

I love you to death, a nigga play, you know I happen
A apathetic life, I say my feelings when I rap
We all facing life in different ways in this

This ain't normal

I was told by my brother
You gotta pop off give in to the hunger
Don't tell nobody just stay undercover
Knock all their socks off

want, want to live by the blue
New Years Day don't feel the same no more
Too many thoughts when it's hard to ignore
The people I used to love always

to seek a good vacation ,
From the money, and the stress and the problems of the nation
From the love, from the streets, and all the stupid obligations

looked like I was hiding from you
But when
Baby
When you would just hold me
Like that sad day in January
When I was crying all night
And Baby
Ooh
The way

every time I walk down our old street, where we used to walk side by side
It already feels so lonely, it already feels so lonely

If you need to leave

is hate
some of these women phony
I just made another play I did it by my lonely
Bad guy call me Scarface I go out like Tony
I've been getting off so