Lyrics:
where they're sold
Midnight, you've got to get there at midnight
And you'll be met there by others like you
Brothers as blue
Smiling on the street
where they're sold
Midnight, you've got to get there at midnight
And you'll be met there by others like you
Brothers as blue
Smiling on the street
where they're sold
Midnight, you've got to get there at midnight
And you'll be met there by others like you
Brothers as blue
Smiling on the street
where they're sold
Midnight, you've got to get there at midnight
And you'll be met there by others like you
Brothers as blue
Smiling on the street
where they're sold
Midnight, you've got to get there at midnight
And you'll be met there by others like you
Brothers as blue
Smiling on the street
where they're sold
Midnight, you've got to get there at midnight
And you'll be met there by others like you
Brothers as blue
Smiling on the street
where they're sold
Midnight, you've got to get there at midnight
And you'll be met there by others like you
Brothers as blue
Smiling on the street
where they're sold
Midnight, you've got to get there at midnight
And you'll be met there by others like you
Brothers as blue
Smiling on the street
where they're sold
Midnight, you've got to get there at midnight
And you'll be met there by others like you
Brothers as blue
Smiling on the street
where they're sold
Midnight, you've got to get there at midnight
And you'll be met there by others like you
Brothers as blue
Smiling on the street
where they're sold
Midnight, you've got to get there at midnight
And you'll be met there by others like you
Brothers as blue
Smiling on the street
I follow the Moskva
Down to Gorky Park
Listening to the wind of change
An August summer night
Soldiers passing by
Listening to the wind
we are
As we drift to sleep
Could we wish for tomorrow
Will tomorrow ever come
We lay here
Open and exposed
Threw open windows
Watching it all burn
We live in future , baby
Nice bounce , trapping going by the ounces
Lost & Found , can't find you bitch till the tomorrow
It's nice bounce , trapping
taken to the street like it was theirs by right
The clouds have drawn a curtain where the stars have gone astray
La, la, la, la, la, la
They're taking
cye yo Commerce, we got a problem,
Too many problems happening but how are we gone solve em,
People can't live today they living for tomorrow,
But
the sunshine and dabbled in truth
Now what have you given me to remember you by
But hazy excuses and handful of lies
And if tomorrow ever comes they'll make
I follow the Moskva
Down to Gorky Park
Listening to the wind of change
An August summer night
Soldiers passing by
Listening to the wind
where they're sold
Midnight, you've got to get there at midnight
And you'll be met there by others like you
Brothers as blue
Smiling on the street
today like it aint no tomorrow
Put my whole team on my back, now they who we are
Now they who we are
Knee deep up in these streets, it ain't no gettin out
My momma ask me why you smelling like claro?
Tell her cause the streets been kicking my nyash o
That na why this Hennessy dey my cup
So momma if my
Like, open in hearts to
you but what I gotta prove?
Walking in the streets and
the times one o 2
Oh, Stoping by the bar
and lick a shot or two.
Malibu.
Urban Hipster, the new gangster frontin' by the club
A new wave mannequins packin' haircuts, instead of packin' guns
Magazines form overseas, won't
suits
We don't have leaders
You better wear a vest
If you are a wife beater
We run the streets
But out paced by the economy
This real-life boy
We ain't
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