Lyrics:
are blessed from above
Never stop believin', change will come
There's a city of hope beyond our fears
Where miracles happen, where truth can be
told for young soldiers
Who never choose the life we chose
Son, don't let these streets, get the best of you
I will be right by your side, when you
And for the young boys that are listening, don't feel pressure by the way
There ain't no love in these streets, it only turn my heart to clay
And hella
City light, got me buggin and trife
Some die by the gun, some die by the knife
It's alright, like a game of spades I'm trump tight
Premier hit me with
growing in my stomach because
I'm chugging wishes from the wishing well
Watch me swell from ingesting
Infectious hopes and dreams
You will never perfect
disarray
Forever in the hand of fate
The memory of me will never fade
The streets you love remind you of the pain
Broken sidewalk
A stain is all
yea
Yea yea
Grew up with the gang
Bunch of renegades
I come from the ghetto
But I ain't living there
Did some phenomena
That boy he a menace
Can tell by
will never know
As long as I stay
In this big town I find the peace of mind
That only losers in the game of love can find
The years have gone
now before they come take it from me
Never catching feelings because you know that you're the villain nigga
And I ain't felt shit in a long time sorry
Yeah, this is me Speeder Razor
Yeah, I was born and raised in Zastron,
That’s the name of the album too, huh
Yeah, I will never forget where I come
smoking
Motherfuckers done come from high crime areas view the police as a threat
And that's some shit you betta not forget
Eazy E's the name feared by
bother - cold, in this big city babe [2X]
Ahh but that don't bother me [repeat "me"]
[Chorus: sung]
I see the tears in your eye and your heart may cry
[sped up vocal sample]
It's collllllllllld! Col-hoh-ollllld
Collld cold, in this big city babe
Ahh but that don't bother - cold, in this big city
when you surrounded by demons (Lord)
I watched so many people leave (Jesus, Lord)
I see 'em change by the season, that's mama's seasonin'
God got you,
faking statistics
These niggas be leaving they lipstick
On top of my dick tip
Pussy I whiff it from miles away
I will never work with niggas that do
'Cause the game could be detrimental to ya boy"
I Silver Surf the city circuit, forever lurkin on the street surface
I spit blood for blood verses
your friends know
I only call you when it's half past five
The only time that I'll be by your side
I only love it when you touch me, not feel me
When
will
I could never stay on my own
Givin' it all I got to give
I've never done that before
I'm always givin' a little more
When I'm with you
lightning
Civilians feel the city is frightening
Might stop at a red and lose ya life by the light change
Some advice to anyone who don't like me
If ya plan
with the kings while you sitting by the swings
Hungry, then ya mama told you that you ugly
Not a virgin in the game but its getting bloody
I've been
the streets never won
I had a couple fights, lost one but ain't never run
I could've went to jail, couple charges I ain't catch none
I had a lot hoes, never
Aye follow a code
That ain't somethin yall niggas livin by no mo
It is what it is to each his own yeah
They cannot
Stop how I rock
Drip is unmatched
the kind of person he or she becomes
Now the estimates by the experts in this field are that most of us are using somewhere Around
Five percent of our real
Shine and pull you
Down don't even shed a
Tear cause lord knows
It ain't easy here
Here
I never will forget those years
Dark nights
City lights
On sight
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