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The 6th Sense

Common

Time Travelin'

2008

ran one lap
Ran so far from the streets that you can't come back
You tripping with nowhere to unpack, forgot that

In front of two-inch glass and Arabs

And the sentence is death (judgment day)
Come and take your final breath

Empire of the living dead
Unlocked by a mortal hand
Hallelujah
Empire of the living dead

Whirlpool's End

Paul Weller

A Conversation with Paul Weller

1995

on the streets, where lovers once walked, 
Side by side in idle talk
Bullets fall like unholy rain
People change as the panic sets in,
A frightened baby by her

touring
Keep up the pouring
That poison yo organs
I'll keep putting powder front of my forehead
Popping them pills
Til these artists there's more dead

cleaner, wounded healer
Story weaver sneakers speeding down your street
In the dead of night so hi it's very nice to meet ya like
Flying by the seat of my

get upset and clench my teeth
I done made it out the streets
But I still ain't find my peace, where to go?
Oh (oh)

I get back on the road, this

on
The homie Great John on the beat, by the way
Don't Come Outside, Volume 3 out now
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
 
I'ma fan Heavenly Father but

Yeah, yeah
Face it, ain't going nowhere, I'm here to stay
Fuck a spaceship, I'm just trying to get it
Only in it for the pesos, for the bankroll
In

snow

I ain't got nowhere to go
Cannot trust you, none of y'all
Feeling lost and all alone
In this track - where I belong

Got no numbers in my phone
cnd

Walking Disaster

Sum 41

Underclass Hero

2007

At the dead end I begin
To burn the bridge of innocence
Satisfaction guaranteed
A pill-away catastrophe

On a mission nowhere bound
Inhibitions

Oh yeah you know where I'm from
You know where I stay
Nigga, I'm posted in the A
Sittin low in my phantom ridin high
Every time I ride by nigga, I'm

All around me are familiar faces
Warn out places, warn out faces
Bright and early for the daily races
Going nowhere, going nowhere doc Brown

It's

dead, broke up my ass and turned me to a savage
I look like a rabbit with all of these carrots and nigga I'm stacking
Yeah, I counted that money, do this

before the new arena
Spent two years in West Savannah by the store Newcastle Street
Used to walk the Cloverdale pool straight out of FHP
Used to stay in

On the run, I'm the one they keep their eye on
I'm the type that the people all rely on

Surrounded by the audiences ambience
Lowest in the entourage

fingers
To a loaded gun
And as I kick open the Chevy door I
Grab the Devil by the hand and let
The 45 blow we make a run
Down the nearest street while

set in stone because you been
Aiming from the head down
It's dead now
Don't you go around trying to break bread now
It's bodies in the street
From all

How Does it feel to do this every single day
We own the streets
Homeless
Time to say
With nowhere to go
Fuck the elite
Private rents have rocketed
King

All My Shootin's Be Drive-Bys

MC Hawking

E = MC Hawking

be drive-bys

[Chorus]
(Drive-bys)  (drive-by)
(drive-by)  (Drive-bys)

[MC Hawking]
One minute to midnight, we hit the street
Cold

you
Let them street rules hit you
If you hang around snitches
You get judged for that
'Cause you condone it
You know there ain't no love for that

I Told You / Another One

Tory Lanez

I Told You

2016

pay off, it ain't gon' pay off
It does not last, you gonna find yourself dead
Real, oh okay, so you mean to tell me
That you think that street life

goose-down coat
Cuz statistics show that kids with no dough
Ain't got no chance, got nowhere to go
That's why life on the streets is like a trifler beat
It'll

Coyote

Sun Kil Moon

I Also Want to Die in New Orleans

2019

friend also said a dead body was discovered
On 8th Street in Massillon, not far from my father's home

She said the police got a tip
Found the body

Fuck a kumbaya nigga, ain't no peace
You don't see these niggas laying dead in the street
Can't you see this chaos and the havoc that I wreak