tell Oh, city streets They can be heaven, they can be hell Oh, city streets The stories they have known Oh, city streets, city streets, city streets
it isn't right Busy streets have lost their rush Buildings towered turned to dust Like everything just disappeared in the night It's when I walk these city streets
Been walking 'round these city streets Like I?m walking 'round these city streets Walking 'round these city streets I?m walking 'round these city streets
curtain call And this all star cast Of beautiful Men and womyn alike Is only complimented By the wonderful sets And the scripts of gold... Sets of city streets
ON Let's go.. Come on all you people Of inner city streets The ones contaminated Whoever you may be Punk was born and grew On concrete city streets
Whisper: (I cant be fuckin wit dem, these niggas shady baby, they want to eat up off me, but they dont want to pay me. They want to take my life, I ask
calling our name But for now I'm alone in this city tonight All alone, these city streets are cold Another night, my pockets all turned out All alone, these city streets
Oh, city rain It floods the city streets And in my city bed Out of my fuckin' head Is it snowing in space? God I wish I could talk to you Is it snowing
very moment coke and ray started laughin And slapped each other's hands and said, "it's all about blastin" In the city streets City streets
STREETS OF THIS CITY OUT ON THE STREETS OF THIS CITY OUT ON THE STREET YOU LEARN TO LOVE HARD AND LOVE DEEP OUT ON THE STREETS OF THIS CITY OUT ON
hearts beat straight but their souls always ring truer You gotta back it with some muscle and think fast on your feet On the Jersey City streets Part of the city
Down in New York town What's the cost if another truth is lost Inside a scheme designed to sell a dream A baby's cryin' and New York City's dyin' But
soon be face to face With someone's loaded gun CHORUS: New York City streets New York City streets Standin' on a corner in this heavy New York City
killing us Tripping out here, for these god damn streets To look good in these streets, to have thangs In these motherfucking streets, man fuck these streets [Z-Ro:] Damn these city streets
York State of Mind [Chorus #1 - Alicia Keys] New York, New York, New York New York City, whoa oh New York, New York, New York New York City, baby [
the back of your head The crew in Jersey City won't put down their guns, The boys on Newark Avenue they will cut you down The punks in Jersey City ripped
ON Let's go.. Com on all you people Of inner city streets The ones contaminated Whoever you may be Punk was born and grew On concrete city streets
Oh, the city rain It floods the city streets And in my city bed Out of my fuckin' head Is it snowing in space? God I wish I could talk to you Is