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they're gonna throw it back to you

(Greenday)
I walk this empty street
On the boulevard of broken dreams
Where the city sleeps
And I'm the only one and I

could hear the revelry from a few streets over
Echoing through the alleys but here it was quiet
I had my hands in my pockets and was kicking an empty beer

it's time

Sleeping on streets every day 
I was living the life of homeless guy 
Felt alone and nobody by me 
With The world on my shoulder I was

the streets
Better ask bout the last nigga that mentioned me
Choppa, a empty yo guts like a swisher sweet

Y'all niggas actin', y'all niggas cappin
Y'all ain't

mean 
When I say, the streets turn bright red over green
So don’t slow down by any means
Revenge is dish best served with side orders
And a full extendo

lunch on a busy street.
Bumper to bumper this empty seat.
Without you here, I get nowhere.
I ask: Why not me?

Could've been; could've had.
How could you

Where the Hood At

DMX

Cornerstone Mixtape, August 03, Vol. 53

(dog in the hood)
That can go to the projects (School Street, Home of the Brave)
By his fuckin' self and be good (good)
Yeah, nigga, ask niggas on my

street dreams are made of these
Still when I pass by they continue to freeze
'Cause the rest of this shit is strictly freestyle

Catch it and why Hollywood

Ill Streets Blues

Kool G Rap & DJ Polo

Killer Kuts

1994

cause he snorts 
Coke, dope, nope, and hope he don't get caught 
He owes some Benjamin Franklins, every last bit of em 
But Jimmy's pockets are empty

Someone sleeps tonight with a hunger far more than an empty fridge
I'ma make it by any means, I got a pocketful of dreams

Baby, I'm from New York

Street Jesus

Aerosmith

Music from Another Dimension!

2012

you’ll find

When you wonder what’s up
With your half empty cup
Say tell him “don’t give up,
“Reach for the stars”

You think you’re so street wise

up exhale that smoke
Numbness to the pain a fleeting vale an empty joke
Should've known better they told me you was knees deep in these streets
Naive

safe
I play my cards right it's figured by eight
We got lots of options grab a spirit or crate
That there bottle ain't empty the bottom I scrape
Got

Whiskey
Not giving a fuck fuck
Got my tank on empty
Not planning on filling it up up
Said i take my morning coffee
By myself im empty
With this bottle

And by your hands the dead made alive
So why were you the only one you didn't free
I know you said that this must be but still
I'm empty

I journey

Empty, alone, waiting
Everything that didn't kill me
Set me adrift between
Run away, no destination
Greyhound station, release me abomination
Not

mouth cause it's just
Falling empty nothings matching with the fathers glory you just talking
Angels stand by watching is this the example of
God you in

that's neglected
By those who are living
At the dark end of the street
But still I greet them as my friends
Though they be my enemy
Bending me almost
'Til

Nothing's happening, there's nobody here
To save us from ourselves
Jesus ain't saving the way we're behaving
The empty streets will burn like hell

Yo What can I say Fools Are Kinda Empty
And that's why we call em F A K E
Tryna fill their void With a hate that's dirty
Instead of working

Ride or Die

Game

G-Unit Radio, Pt. 5: All Eyez on Us

2007

money is the code of the streets
Live by it, and they say the hotter the bullets, the colder the streets
Like the older the hammer, the older the beef

I'm one of the realest niggas in this shit, man
I got the motherfuckin' streets, nigga
I came in the game with everythin' I muh'fuckin' want

It feels so hard when there's no one to save you
Deep in my heart there's no one to turn to
Every breath that I take runs on an empty street

Huh

We in the streets, hustlin' hard every week
Countin' guap, different spots, go to A to B
If we mail it, we could sell it for a better fee
Real