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It was dark it was cold, I was all on my own, I had to watch fa dem folk
By any means necessary started off in January ended off in January working
the inferno, maestro, pull it
Pipe hard slang, bite the golden bullet
Never, sold my soul Golden Arm cold stinger
See me on the streets address me stone
it all right
Street lights
Dark nights
Shining down on the shadows and it burns bright
cll we ever wanted was place to hide
Cold night
Hold on tight
Dead dead Ima kill em
Dead dead dead dead
With the needle and thread
(Jocin' in the park
I'm cold with it)
Dead dead dead sing indian red
(Jocin' in
Look at sky i got sides
Losing mind so much time
Don't feel love live once
Cold nights dark sides
Look at sky i got sides
Losing mind so much
She's been seen to by many
Down on the streets of Kenny
On the roam in Newsham Park
On the clock once it gets dark
The cracks that ran through the wall
Chorus) x2
Where I'm from, the streets so cold/
Where I'm from, you don't lose hope;
Where I'm from, you just don't go;
But all i know is that....
was a labor of pain, it was a cold sky above
But for the girl on the ground in the dark with every beat of her beautiful heart
It was a labor of love
head with 10
No friend
I was doley when it was dark and cold
Weak niggas thirsty for a deal
But it'll cost yo' soul
Mommy told me, "Shine
Your melanin is
heart's drowned in no love streams, yeah.
On this dark street the sun is black.
The winter life is coming back.
On this dark street it's cold inside.
of the streets)
Way too big to be discreet anyway
Hope I fly on the arms of my niggas
Wonder why my heart cold? Nigga soul got the shivers
Baby, I ain't took
it got cold
Cold Sons we got jewels, we gon' walk on by and keep it moving
Check it, moving, word up
Aiyyo, my thoughts be colorless
of darkness over me
Save our souls, lost on the dark uncharted sea
Well you wake up in the morning on Hester street
And run to the factory, You can't
one, the streets were dark tonight,
It was like another century
With dim lamps and candles lighting up the icy trees and the clouds and a covered
Last Chance Studios, fin to act a foolio, riding until the engine cold, riding
Last Chance Studios, fin to act a foolio, riding until the engine
you stay at
Word
Lil niggaz dont want beef
No justice No
PEACE
They Killin our kinds
In these cold
STREETS
Victimize by
POLICE
Mama i cant
BREATH
Stand
legends boy
Agnes lives alone on 42nd street
Badgered by a fat man's memory
Back on the streets
She won't get too far
Gettin' riddled in the dark
City's hoping for the fall, I know
I feel like the autumn leaves get cold
In the quiet of the night, I hope
To see where the street lights go
And I'm
the man say
R-R-Rock stone was my pillow could not find place fi sleep
Pot dem empty we haffi find food fi eat
Everyday we terrorize by soldier
A nigga tried to test my nuts
Clown thought I was soft
Drumma had ten clicks
So you know I had to knock his head off
Caught him slipping on the dark
But your heart is beating
So you ain't beat by no cold dark world
Out on these streets
As the angel's sleeping
Feels like you are all alone
You get
It's a cold place
Man them wrap up
Cover up the face
Stay out of sight
If knowledge gets hot get took by the block
Get took buy the glock or get
bang
Now think twice fore you speak
Here to take the crown and
I mean by any means (my shit go)
Bang, bang, bang, bang
It go hard in the street
Name
God, tell me why the real ones die
Tell me why I still get high
Tell me why I feel much pain but I still won't cry
Tell me why the streets on fire
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