Lyrics:
Daredevil, I robbed his ass blind
Then I hit 'em off, I got the whole force
They look the other way and let the streets get chose
Then I hit 'em off
Golden Streets of this shantytown
A cold world run by crooked crowns
The maniacs and the panic attacks
The police and a picture piece
When fairytales are
You're being pulled by love, love, give me your more, give me your sweet, sweet love Give me your more, if you put it into sound, sound, love, give
diamonds in the light
And we're standing side by side
As your shadow crosses mine
What it takes to come alive
It's the way I'm feeling I just can't
and the feds
Stepped out of Westwood, way out of the side
On the other side of town, somewhere I can hide
I done threw my life away, hunted by them by pigs
say
I don't fear dying
These police crimes and family
Cries are getting out of hand by the way
And I don't fear violent
Sirens ain't frighting I,
run around with these SZAs (yeah)
I prefer to just stroll the park with this Chaka
Baby girl was just diggin' all in my pockets
I was going hard (by
foolin' yourself
Crime rules the streets, who the hell else
All the police have gone out to play
Because for enough cold cash they'll look the other way
and the feds
Stepped out of Westwood, way out of the side
On the other side of town, somewhere I can hide
I done threw my life away, hunted by them by pigs
what they say
When a pretty girl goes walkin' by I look the other way
Hey baby cross my heart and hope to die
I wouldn't tell you no story I
She bought the house to get away
There was no other way
She realy tought thought she was alone
Every night she walked down the stairs
In a dream like
the police I don't abide by them
He was always has with the piece he kept it right by him
Always thought himself as a beast but niggas lied about him
In a car
We ain’t had no role models
Broken homes, road running
Ain’t no way that I’m stopping
Ain’t no way I be stopping
Till I turn the streets to a college
You don`t think for me
Or see what I see
And I will not do the things that you say
An explanation if I may
I don`t like you and by the way
May
I hate police
I hate the way you talk down at me
I hate being told what to do
I hate you when you don't listen
I hate the way you distort my sexuality
planted our roots
Three kids growing up on a Saturday smile
The treehouse where we shared each other's secrets
Abandoned by our restless teenage youth
Back
a Military Press
[Man]:
But..but they...
[Adam Sandler]:
No you're wrong. Thank you very much for stopping by. Amazing what people will
Hear. When the human
day of school came
I thought I could get over, I tried to play sick
But my mom said, "No, no way, uh-uh, forget it"
There was nothing I could do, I
day of school came
I thought I could get over, I tried to play sick
But my mom said, "No, no way, uh-uh, forget it"
There was nothing I could do, I
ghetto trying to have a little change
My homies killing up each other cause we gotta eat
And I ain't tripping cause I'm running from the police
I done
in peace to all those we lost
By murder of the police damn
Don't shoot me, my nigga, it's just a book
It's probably what keeps everyone's life
End up
progress every day
I put one foot in front of the other... stopping for you on my way
I put one foot in front of the other... looking forward to the day
progress every day
I put one foot in front of the other... stopping for you on my way
I put one foot in front of the other... looking forward to the day
progress every day
I put one foot in front of the other... stopping for you on my way
I put one foot in front of the other... looking forward to the day
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