rain! please wash my dirty skin and sun dry my lonely soul wet by the tears which every day I shed wet by the tears which every day I shed you think
, please open your eyes up Don't need no more blood on my conscious Cause even though I'm a soldier, I feel pain Got a nigga paranoid around partnas, I feel strange
the jailers wanna hate tonight [Verse 1] Another day up in the hood, cant believe these cats still bangin (bangin) Look at the years we wasted, on the corner
Gregory Peck. He was shot down by a hungry kid trying to make a name for himself. The townspeople wanted to crush that kid down and string him up by
't go no further without the Jack of Hearts. The next day was hangin' day, the sky was overcast and black, Big Jim lay covered up, killed by a penknife
were lucky and then we'd play cards. We didn't have any signals 'cause we didn't need any. Nobody had any cars. That's right! And on the corner, on particular corners
.testimania.com/">Testi Canzoni</a> So sit your ass down Shut the fuck up And get stoned motherfucker Well I'm waking up so early cause I knew this day
in your iPod? Downloader, what'chu gon' do when your favorite MC, got to sue you Cause he got to eat ain't nuttin taboo Get your ass beat by Erykah Badu
go no further without the Jack of Hearts. Well the next day was hangin' day, and the sky was overcast and black, Big Jim lay covered up, killed by a
the eyes of a stranger I can't quite place him but I wouldn't replace him For a second or a minute or an hour of the day I turned the corner, I was
That remind me, my love for this 'lil mami A slim body from Saudi Arabia probably (uh, huh) We met five day into her stay, a thirty day visit Her second
see the importance of history Why people be in the mess that they be Many journeys to freedom made in vain By brothers on the corner playing ghetto games
) It feels just like it's 1865 and a trigger look-a-day is how I ride {Kurupt} On and on and on it's more strange Time to heat, shootin range Quick
day, hood callin my name Strange, I feel nauseous, memories of a pine cauffin Seemed to me that I was dreamin I'd been struck by a crazed fan after the
you're late again Busy day, got a lot on your mind? You should hear about mine A tall drink of water and a pretty little thing Were kissing on the corner
case the jealous wanna hate tonight Another day up in the hood Can't believe these cats still bangin' (Bangin') Look at the years we wasted On the corner
