: You can't bystand all the people Stand them on their own They will fall to pieces So we watch them grow Into strange and pretty faces I don't know
: Don't go down that street In those shoes that squeak 'Cos I get afraid That you might not come home Careful how you speak When you're on the street
it right John he washed it over with a confidence tan I know peace and love ain't prevention Brian in the closet with his masterplan Build them up it'
Don't go down that street In those shoes that squeak 'Cos I get afraid That you might not come home Careful how you speak When you're on the street '
wanna talk about it Don't give it up Don't count on their loving Don't give it up, don't try Don't give it up Don't count on their loving Don't give it
He's the mannequin of your dreams You designed him Nothing will stand in your way A punch in the heart won't tear him apart Neither will the things they
Hello hello goodbye Hello hello goodbye Hello hello goodbye Goodbye The rhythm of the jungle A temperamental beast Makes the mountain tremble Brings
When I wake up feeling victimized There is nothing that can stop my eyes from crying When you put the pressure down on me 'Cause I don't quite fit your
You used to say love and be loved all the time Till you discovered feelings were a failure sign When it rains it rains so hard The tears begin to show
War war is stupid and people are stupid And love means nothin in some strange quarters War war is stupid and people are stupid And I heard them banging
a beauty Stepped out forgetting Danger has a duty Lonely night He wants to squeeze her tight They murder for a dollar No-one hears you holler Wrap up
Breaking out of school ain't really fooling no one I was sure I'd get my reward in time Backing up the street with the smell of sweet sensation Didn'
You can't bystand all the people Stand them on their own They will fall to pieces So we watch them grow Into strange and pretty faces I don't know Clutching
, aright Check it up, matter of fact, yo, matter of fact we gon' mingle With this shit like peas in the mothafuckin' pot Straight up Digi, Digi style, word up
But the movement was still fucked up like Parkinson's Cause while we were givin birth to the culture we love Prejudice, kept our own people out of the club
been shinin' on ya He said im there to calm ya He said "i'll be back" The words like sara conners She said we sleepin on her Wake up and leanin on her
niggas is crook) Y'all niggas move a little up to the front Y'all niggas know what I'm talkin' about Word up, my weedheads, y'all play the right for a