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like me I'm lost in this strange land
Inspired by the western world
My people envy the white man
Too much chaos for your mind
Only the streets could

to get caught up
By any police

I want to stop them
Then rob them and

Cut them Chop down
All they trees

These nigga turn
Into a virus Ima
Leave them in

the roof off
Streets so cold I had to defrost Think fast
Price on my head by default
I can't talk
Gotta leave a message
I'm fully charged
But I'm working

Gun is Cocked and Fired
I'm King News and I come
To you with the truth
The mean streets took six
More lives overnight
All the result of gang bang

on to the next"
I wrote that message thinkin' I'm awkward, prolly' would never have sex
You know in high school 16 you prolly late
My cousin hit me back, "Don't

Say Man

Bo Diddley

Basic Blues, Vol. 1-3

1999

strong enough
I might hurt your feelings
My feelings already hurt by bein' here with you
Well, I was walking down the street with your girl the other

Say Man

Bo Diddley

Chess Rhythm & Roll

1994

strong enough
I might hurt your feelings
My feelings already hurt by bein' here with you
Well, I was walking down the street with your girl the other

Say Man, Back Again

Bo Diddley

Chess Masters

1981

enough.
I might hurt your feelings.
My feelings already hurt by bein' here with you.
Well, I was walking down the street with your girl the other day.

Pills

Bo Diddley

Chess Masters

1981

I'm strong enough 
I might hurt your feelings 
My feelings are already hurt by being here with you 
Well, I was walking down the street with your

The Streets called to Me the surface
By thirteen I was lurking

The passion Of Living With the Finer things
Intuition early Money Schemes
Cold Plots The Trigger

My verbals and graphic grammar
My verbal murder stretch from
Alaska to Alabama
Get touched by my Arm & Hammer
All across the planet
Niggas crumble like

get you blue like an iMessage
Leave a street message nah but for the record
These young niggas don't listen til they up in prison
Adding that hot water

not understand it
I gotta take the game by the chains and make a name for myself I'm a bandit

Pop out 
Put the street on lockdown
Rush 'em at one

Mother fucker got no drip
Mother fucker no drip dripping
Keep it iced out on my wrist, keep chilling
Keep a piece out in the streets, keep killing

from off the top inside the dome
Illuminated by the light, conscious from the mind
I got this buddha on my side while I'm working on myself
The streets

the street, they die young
Gun play everyday, they pull the trigger no delay
Two of my young niggas died by the gun
Mother saying prayer for her son, he died

Order Through Chaos

The Psycho Realm

A War Story

out of wild streets
They keep order by making street corners gang borders
Beating down king and setting the theme for riot starters
Cop quarters

While another black man, is murdered by police
Peaceful demonstrations, greeted with gas in the streets
A beautiful flower dead because it couldn't

Arrested by these aggressive police
My message speaks for itself you can check my next release
My message is deep
Understand my intentions when I mention

fighting for my heart
'Cause it was stolen by the streets
We ain't homies if you try to hurt my team
I say fuck you and fuck everything you say you stand for

I used to walk along the streets, and watch the crowd go by
All by myself, I see them walk, would like to ask them why
Why my love is not around
No

depends
On your speed
Velocity
Flying feet
Pound the street

Focus on the mission
Perfect tunnel vision
Moving to the rhythm of the
Beat inside your head

My story was simply printed my evil never forgiven

Unbothered by what I hear but I constantly see whats written
Talk from behind your keys I won't

Overture

Def Leppard

On Through the Night

1980

Will help rebuild this land
Through empty streets and dusty fields
We'll fight for what we need
Protected by our swords and shields
We can replant