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stop sign Lookin' for a friend of mine Waitin' to salute the flag Talkin' to some he/she Slidin' over next to me Man, she said, this life is a drag It
The cat's in the well, the wolf is looking down. The cat's in the well, the wolf is looking down. He got his big bushy tail dragging all over the ground
Caught in the crossfire and there (crime and passion) ain't no wind of change I'm talking of crime and passions rage Summer of maddness or the undertow Drag me up an alley
Throwing candy out to the crowd Dragging down the main The helpless little thing with the dirty mouth who's always got something To say you're sitting
keep me Bouncing off the wall Yeah The new day The new tray That comes around Pills and all Enough to kill him While he sleeps Is this the alley We dragged
Concentration Moon"! Howard: Why don't you? Concentration Moon Over the camp in the valley (OH WHAT A) Concentration Moon Wish I was back in the alley
was back in the alley With all of my friends, Still running free: Hair growing out Every hole in me AMERICAN WAY Threatened by US Drag a few creeps Away
cat, look at me, stomach like a Volkswagen Still I can handle my, business got these hoes braggin Ice Cube put it down (bitch I am the dragon) I am a
on the old main drag There the he-males and the she-males paraded in style And the old man with the money would flash you a smile In the dark of an alley
careful at night He's on the ground covered in chow main and duck sauce Cut his face the fuck off, killed him and he got tossed Into an alley where I
busy with my buddies up on cloud thirty-three." Yeah, stone cold sober again, down in the alley again, stone cold sober again. Sunday is a drag, so
wheres my piece at " Like an ink session gettin a snake in the back tat Got a gun n kicked in the face and I ran to the back "skat! " Thru the alley under
got it right? Oh, baby. They filled us full of false illusions and promiscuity, And they led us down that class-less road to mediocrity. As we walked down that alley
no wrong, Till she walked the streets of the big black smoke, Of the big black smoke. Well, she slept in caffs and coffee bars and bowling alleys, And