Lyrics:
was known as Simone
When out of the night which was dark and cold
Into the smoke-filled dimly-lit room
Stumbled in a thug
Who was smelling like bud
Cruisin' down the street in my '64
Jockin' the freaks, clockin' the dough
Went to the park to get the scoop
Knuckleheads out there cold
on the streets
No gloves pullin' knives out the 'fridge handin' out cold cuts
Ugh streets real thug so recognize thug close yo' eyes thug
You 'bout to die thug!
wrist slit next to a vagabond
Air's cold, cold, cold, noose all ready with a perfect fold
Blood soaked, soaked, soaked, wrists bleeding heavy in the dark
knees
Clouds turns grey and roads are all wet
Reflecting street lights, memories, and your laugh
Dying leaves are blown by the wind
Fading hopes behind my
men cold-blooded at the amphibian
In the Benz puffing tree shit from the Caribbean
And sparking it
Street life is the only life I know
Street
the roof of a Super 8, he sleeps 'til it's night time
Then connects in the streets like a pipe line
In dark shades he supplies dark brigades
Of lost souls
name is New York
Runnin' wild in the streets
With heat, we don't talk
Cause when its cold you basically live life in dark
When light would shine from
got a new father whose name is New York
Runnin' wild in the streets
With heat, we don't talk
Cause when its cold you basically live life in dark
We met on open streets where
We both had no place to go
I remember how my heart beat when
You said "Oh, Billy I love you so"
Now, standing in
gather intel
Ice cold steel as in Winterfell
By now you know I'm a Splinter Cell
I'm your uncle Sam last name Fisher
And I'm a god damned stealth magician
Tell me what it feel like
What is real like
When you sell cocaine just to live life
When you did ten years in the pin
Right when you trapped in dark
the street why should you rule?
Delude them with false power as an ego driven fool”
Will the council resist or be persuaded in time?
By the devil’s
walked among them
On the street
Unable to see
More than meat
Down there in the cold
Down there in the cold
Dreaming of the world
They were unable to hold
at night
Hunted by the wanted
Living in fright
I'm a dream chaser
To find myself
In this dark cold world
Where they're going to hell
You just gotta be
I Burned away all the memories
They Held me down so I set them free
I walk alone On this empty street
Hope you play this song When you think of me
I
own.
It’s dark, it’s cold,
And no-one knows your name
Out there. It’s scary.
You could drop like a stone,
Falling flat to the ground,
People passing by
Lemme tell you couple things you don't know bout me
I really struggled in these streets yeah you don't know bout me
Got my homies by my side they
getting dark out degrees is getting low
My heart can't be broken cuz that shit is way too cold
And you know
I ain't never turned my back on a single soul
shredded meat
Rise from the concrete
Dark magic cold embrace
Locks the bones back into place
Road-kill
Resurrection
Armored by black magic
Whеn you see the barrel bettеr pucker
Up for the kiss of death
When silhouettes rush ya
Cold like Russia, six feet under
Sprayin' at your crew like
different
See I'm light-skinnded and that baby there's dark
So it's, mama's baby, poppa's maybe"
Mike was still crazy out there running the streets (fuck
Setting sun on a rainy day
The clouds are dark, I can't find the way
Clean cut grass, next to stone cold pave
I need some patients stop pause
And carefully kept
Somewhere in the dark
Beyond all the cold
There is a child
That's part of my soul
Got to get back to a reason
Got to get back to a reason I
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