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We Won't Stop

Silkk the Shocker

Made Mann

1999

can't stop til the tanks on the wall
Cause we made men and we goin ball til we fall

I got a pawn for the week, meet me up the street
See momma gotta eat,

live in a mirage
The only way by (way by)
Is for us to die so I cry
Tear in the eye
I need that heavy comforting
So I know that I will get by
Love

position to flash murder scenes
Still no justice or peace, all we've got is violence on these streets
Voices screaming with loud, cop sirens on repeat
No

and you are all free
Guarding your fates I will always be
The winning side you must find
For every battle you come across
War is cruel and justice is blind

Get out your seats, real hip hop is back up in these streets
RBG, Army in the Hood, we our own police
Ain't no need for these Feds keeping scopes

there
Kill us on camera to make it clear
In the streets they ain't playing fair
So we leveled up the playing field
If I gotta ima take it
Whoa
All we

peace Where I can walk down in my own streets
None of the jungle to survive but making it happen on beats
I'm talking about peace
Where I can walk down in

City of Love

Yes

90125

1983

Supervise this good treatment
Alternative line by line
So the street guys so observant
Take him for a ride
Have a good time
Like a legend the man he

The inmates are running the asylum they're out on the streets
And now we can't find them, even though we try to hide them
And throw away the keys,

to the brothers

Smile, you little human, smile, for you're sane. 

By the way, what's sanity? They don't care about it.
In fact, they worry about nothing. They

Come Home With Me

Cam'ron

Come Home with Me [Clean]

2002

don't run
And my dog stay bustin his gun

Think that gettin' caught by justices is fun
Keep a blade up in they gums
This is Harlem, where the fuck is

Rotting in the streets
While the country's raped 
By the robbers and the cheats
They'll lead you by the hand
Into the promised-land
Into the next world

LONELY STREET  
Music and Lyrics by: Alan Justice & Theo Alexander 
Intro If you should ever take a walk down lonely street, be careful of the people

[Intro]
C'mon, whassup nigga...
Ride over here on the dope side...
Clockin like a muh'fucka yaknow?
Let loose!

[Daz]
Time goes by, whether ya to'

a way out to escape where I feel flat
Life & times of a common street rat (street rat)

Let's start at the beginning, upbringing built on lies
Jaffar's

rattling your ground
Karma's on your scent like a bounty hunter
Karma's gonna track you down
Step by step, from town to town
Sweet like justice, karma is

saying (got something to say)
They can’t kill us all though they try
Justice for all been a lie (got something to say)
Fighting to live and I’ll brawl ‘til

street,
cause i don't have a face to show
Shame of society,
Controlled by economy
Devoted to envy and gold
They lied to you
Beyond the tales of madmen

The picture don’t do it justice
If you could see the things I see
Don’t need to hear about it secondhand
You’ll be there if you dare to
Come along

Diallo

Youssou N'Dour

The Ecleftic: 2 Sides II a Book

2000

the streets a burial
Survival of the fittest - only the strong will survive
How can I survive - with forty-one shots by my side?

You guys are murderers
in

Get em' like Sheepdog Cheyenne
Like a Dog Soldier Man
This Different Man's Land
Whites need to be banned
Not me general Custer's Band
Justice System

Wake up the king and see that justice is done
There’s nowhere to hide nowhere to run
We’ll take back this streets we’ll stand side by side
When

taught how to hate
How to kill, discriminate
Get pulled over by the feds get harrassed no escape
Money talks
Guns talk
Pigs walk
Oh Lord
No Justice
No

justice no peace no bread to eat
March in the streets knees growing weak
But we ain't gon' let the devil take advantage 
'Cause it always been true that