That's it, turn the page on the day, walk away 'Cause they're sensing what I say I'm 45th generation Roman But I don't know 'em or care when I'm spitting
Traduction: The Streets. Turn The Page.
That's it Turn the page on the day, walk away 'Cause they're sensing what I say I'm 45th generation Roman But I don't know 'em Or care when I'm spitting
you turn it on, you're alive You're energized inside your mind Turn on electric nation The kids will make the world turn around Turn on electric nation
im in a state walkin the streets of gate with eyes of merd with tears stream down my bloodshot face coz some irish kid took my bike away turn the page
- 2x] [H2O] A lot of friends turn to foes over money and hoes I can't believe my best homie ain't my nigga no more Remember days of playing hookie in the streets
Watch a young nigga shine, bitch this world is mine I wanted to ball in the mix, I turned my crumbs into brick Out of town, dump u-haulers turning east
[8Ball] I come through like a mack, truck rumbling streets Big Boy hit tracks straight pummeling beats Rock hard like coke in a ??? Pay top dollar for the hot product indeed, yeah Turn
street When someone called my name She had spiked heels on her feet And she was feelin' no pain Ohhh must be Lizard Love So I hid behind the newspaper Turned
And glowed like burnin' coal Pourin' off of every page Like it was written in my soul from me to you, Tangled up in blue. I lived with them on Montague Street
only get there one step at a time. I'm listening to Neil Young, I gotta turn up the sound Someone's always yelling turn it down Feel like I'm drifting
on Elizabeth Street And a lonesome bell tone in that valley of stone where she bathed in a stream of pure heat. Her father would emphasize you got to be more than street
