Lyrics:
rising above, where we truly belong.
(Verse 2)
We hustle in the streets, that's our daily grind,
But we're striving for a future, a better design,
No more
keeps, when I hit the streets
I said I'm wit it baby
Go out and get it and then I flip it baby
Pitch it baby, selling a wave that will make yo system
city
Will they get toured? Nay, do you realize
I still got a break, brother
When I quake in action, think of Blake and Jackin'
Take cover
That's Lyt
We will still be here
There will be a new city with streets of gold
Young so educated they never grow old
And a, there will be no death for with
We will still be here
There will be a new city with streets of gold
Young so educated they never grow old
And a, there will be no death for with
starts to sound like music to my ears
I come from a city of motorbikes ezo boda boda
Taxis ezo kamunye
If you run a blood test you will find all these in
on the out-of-work streets
Before he began to understand
Before he began to understand
And Joe got hired by a bowery bar
sweeping up the saloon
As his rag would
of safety
Hours gone by and you know i'm still aiming
Thinking about the pain outside while its raining
Hurt a never leave on my heart like a stain and
If I
they walk down the street
Yeah.
He's just a rich old man
He never cared for anyone
He likes to count his possessions
He's been a miser from penny one
He
ya
Whoa, whoa, and I will never leave ya
You must be joking, don't tell me that its over
I'm driving the scene forward I'm a chauffeur
Its open so
A yes sir, radio station, BUSH69 when you're down
Take me to the streets
Shout out to the people out there in the city living that life
We 'bout
Looking up at the traffic lights
He couldn’t help but think of how horribly
The man in the red coat had looked at him
‘Someone like you will never be
'Cause sometimes you see a world that you have never seen
The good, the bad, the ugly and somewhere in between
Well, these nights will highlight
tryna clean your stains
Tryna ease all the pain
We fell in love by accident
Yeah it’s true cupid never aim
Them smiles in all those frames
I’ve realized
had was through
At school they all stop and stare
I can't hide the tears
I just don't care!
I will never forget you,
The leader of the pack!
jacked up, and the bitch she macked him
He's a busta, punk ass nigga, why'all know the streets
That's why that nigga naked layin dead in between some
Brag, to your grandkids about how life is golden
So I will light a cigar in the corridor of the crib
Pictures on the wall of all the things that I did
an enchantment
Damn they know what they doing
They will get in your mind!
You never know what they've been brewing
They can make a bro blind! (that's for real)
But
lights
Shinin like the sun
Wanna see it all
Whatever will come
I'll be standin tall
And all I can do is
Stunning and new
I'll be guided by the city lights
lights
Shining like the sun
Wanna see it all
Whatever will come
I'll be standin tall
And all I can do is
Stunning and new
I'll be guided by the city
Yo in my streets where these thugs always looking to beef
You'll never see a retreat holding it down with the heat
Ready to peak using sharp machete
River City youth'll be fritterin' away
I say, your young men will be fritterin'
Fritterin' away their noontime, suppertime, choretime too
Get the ball
bottom wine bottle with grapes
Hit 'em where it hurts, they can't find shit 'cause they broke
Snatch chains, wallets, bitches front row
Tear the clubs up,
to my peeps who died up in the streets
Fuck Halloween treats cause ain't shit sweet
Change, my life has changed
Change, (change) and I will never be
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