Lyrics:
just got that Nike check, you know I had to do it
I've been in the zone, I got 30,000 hanging at the coat
I make these other rappers jealous just by
your soul
The street life is really cold
Keep your mouth shut, and stick to the code
R.I.P. my man Ben, he died by the code
He had two kids, just turned
pray, you shall not be like the hypocrites
For they love to pray standing in the congregations
and on the corners of the streets, to be seen by men
Truly,
don't you come knockin' down my door no more
You don't look at me on the street
You don't smile when you pass by
If you don't turn around soon
You're
We wake up bright and early and pray the morning cause tomorrow may never come
Ever come, ever come, ever come
In dem streets when we die we nuh
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
tomorrow they all vanish.
Come f wit a n like me tho
Keep it 100 baby girl he a zero
They showing me love everywhere that we go
And by the way mf they call
Follow the Moskva
Down to Gorky Park
Listening to the wind of change
An August summer night
Soldiers passing by
Listening to the wind of change
down if we stick together
The world is messed up
We really need each other now
Tomorrow’s shaped by us the future rebels
In the land of dreams
There’s
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
passing by
This time we'll be here for evermore
Do you see the those sparks
Gliding through the dark?
Tomorrow, tomorrow seems so far
We are, we are, we
don't think I'm gonna make it
Past tomorrow
London calls me a stranger
A traveler
This is now my home, my home
I'm burning on the back street
Stuck here
time, this place
This state of grace
The promise of tomorrow
Your thread runs through
Park Avenue
Street of dreams and sorrow
take a picture
You peeping me take a picture (You should take a photograph)
Catch me today with a cannon or a Kodak
Cause by tomorrow yesterday gone be
not see tomorrow
Ridin Paseo, not in the day though,
Cherish the day, but then roll out when the day go,
Ridin away yo pain and sorrow,
Live for
the tears dry by the afternoon sun
Said goodbye to the sun and hello to the moon
Yeah we know tomorrow's gonna come too soon
But maybe next time she's gonna
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
The railroad tracks
Hey three for a quarter
One for a dime
I'll bet it's tomorrow
By Rocky Mountain Time
I walked in the restaurant
For something to do
someday
Some how, some way
I gotta make it up out this life, c'mon
Some way, I gotta make it up out the hood someday
To old Nell, Sigel Street I ain't
Walking down the street, feeling kinda low
I look around, but it's all a show (a show)
People passing by, lost in their own haze
But I wanna break
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