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Children carry through the streets A brilliant painted star Angels gather 'round the hearth Strumming on guitars Men of great renown and faith
left the Zombie Dream? When the children of the night arrive You are living in the Zombie Dream With a tropic thunder rage, it burn like the fire sea
tonight Children they play in the day, freaky hoes come out at night Fuck what y'all doing today, fuck are y'all doing tonight Tonight tonight tonight
me to the magic of the moment On a glory night Where the children of tomorrow dream away In the wind of change Walking down the street Distant memories
Look here see Pretty Mike shanked Two-Face Al over some gal Found the body dead in the isles Death by strangulation, microphone cord A dirty broad
Open the veins Drink of the body Blood like wine Bow low The children of the blood glow for the one eternal Pray now, lest the darkness fall upon our
hard to get by And that's why, when you're young in the streets You gotta live and let die Some say this ain't the life to choose Rage is
the night street you were in a taxi cab, that's a nice image. then the japanese girl. but then my feet were starting toward you and you were turning
that is Look, that nigga got his off the curb That is so how the fuck is niggas So concerned with his? I be baffled by the fact When niggas burn their
I had shown a great acumen for playing music by ear. My father bought me a small keyboard that was maybe like one or two, maybe three octaves. And I
I guess you could say I was saved by the beat On the street, surrounded by sin I never sell out, and I wouldn't give in God said: you can win, look
Vanzetti spoke both day and night, Told the workers how to fight. I'll tell you if you ask me 'Bout this payroll robbery; Two clerks was killed by
of God was on its streets The gates were open wide And all who would might enter And no one was denied No need of moon or stars by night Or sun to shine by
Last night I lay a-sleeping There came a dream so fair, I stood in old Jerusalem Beside the temple there. I heard the children singing, And ever
on its streets The gates were open wide And all who would might enter And no one was denied No need of moon or stars by night Or sun to shine by day It was
Call that shit a eye for a eye, my nigga, by any means (sheesh) Had extended clips before skinny jeans (yeah) Now bow and arrows at cop cars with
become OK? (On the Bill Of Rights) We got children down here dying every single day (Parents lonelier at night) Sure you can keep your firearms cause it's
Children are up dancing in the streets In the sticky middle of the night Summer serenade Of taxi horns and fun arcades Where right or wrong Under neon
Children are up dancing in the streets In the sticky middle of the night Summer serenade Of taxi horns and fun arcades Where right or wrong Under neon
Children are up dancing in the streets In the sticky middle of the night Summer serenade Of taxi horns and fun arcades Where right or wrong Under neon
Children are up dancing in the streets In the sticky middle of the night Summer serenade Of taxi horns and fun arcades Where right or wrong Under neon
The light of God was on its streets, The gates were open wide, And all who would might enter, And no one was denied. No need of moon or stars by night
call from out there So I'm head back to the street for my lesson And only live by God's blessings [Verse 2: Nas] Good morning, yawnin, dawn is no
Santa's sure to come this very night There are jingle bells and Christmas carols singin' By the children who are walking in the street Folks are
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