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We are on the run Driving down the street Rock'n'Roll is dying Flowing with the beat Living on the road and Sleeping in the car all day We play our
tonight She was running down the street of solitude Cuba Libre be my love tonight A lonely rose was bleeding from the root (And they sang,) na, na,
I want to be The richest American I want to live Out on the street So many reasons To just do nothing To walk around Like you're out on your
Born and raised there Mouth full of golds and diamonds But talk is cheap there’s rules and codes In Dade Country streets Y’all break rules and codes
(Mfoss, you drippin' on them, motherfucker) (6lement) I know a story of a young boy tryna become somethin' In the streets he hustlin', started
feeling down would you live for me tomorrow if I die for you today will you walk the streets of sorrow or find your shelter from the rain it's meant to be
done Look what you have created Children beg in the street Never to be liberated Oh the loneliest hearts endure Left behind in the filth and debris Here
on the corner of every street Driving so many easy way out I ain't buying none of it What it's all about For this world, this world, this world, this world
time and a busy life And nothing seems to come easily But I'll be there when you need me And when you walk along the street And the wind blows like
a temptation for a man who loves to party But my party days had to stop So brothers you can keep your street life Changin' women like you change your
on the streets without no fear You ain't my brother don't come near Begukam I'm tryna be crystal clear For the reason why I'm still here Running on the streets
rest to rise again homie, I sleep when I'm gone Look, a legend while I'm prime, and so current and they hate this The streets classified me as another
dollars street scholars grin at every sixteen Spit into the Nuemann... got black roses bloomin' Art dealin Jeff Koonin' fuck is niggas still coonin (Shake
I told my homie you can slide but you may not survive Mad in these streets i walk outside got blood all in my eyes I hate to love her when she stingy
You're on the phone, lookin' lost Got to Find out where you come from I Dig your accent & your style So I... Say hello to the stranger on the street
Downtown ain't been in a while I've been out on the river enjoying the quiet And these cunning city streets like to make fun of me It's a wonder I'm
the street Drinking mezcal neat Kissing our way through the all the pain I wanna get out of here Oh Ace just take me away It wasn't four winters back You were
muse That kind of smile that makes the news Can't nobody throw shade on your name in these streets Triple threat, you a boss, you a bae, you a beast
Walking down the street, you stare at your feet And never do you let your eyes meet the freaks, The deadbeat addicts, social fanatics, They're
When I walk down your street Through your barred windows you look at me And you wonder, have I come to ask For one of your precious things that do
I felt just like a traveler as I went walking up my street. Every building so familiar but it's like I never seen em. There's the same rows
nights to stage lights (woo, yeah) Through it all, never blinded by the brights (yeah) These feet done marched enough streets (uh) On God, I'm still me,
I'd rather be a forest than a street Yes I would if I could I surely would I'd rather feel the earth beneath my feet Yes I would if I only could I
fault I don't know what to do without you You, need to come back to me Before I end up in these streets She don't wanna save me from these streets From
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