street of dreams The dead beats and the dispossesed The seekers of unlikeliness The beauty walk on and on With the beast tomight (chorus) Down the street of dreams
Tłumaczenie: The Damned. Street Of Dreams.
may be the haunted men But we will hold our heads up when We're walking down the street of dreams Down the street of dreams We walk down the street of dreams
Uh, it's the d-d-damn, ha ha, yea Damn, it's the way he grabs on himself When he gettin' closer to them girls be like Damn, it's the wife beater wish
, they can't touch us Why niggaz bring the ruckus? Because release day is bigger than Mandala's, motherfuckers Just some ghetto boys Livin' in these ghetto streets, these ghetto streets
put the worst behind us No direct eye contact he might blind us Risk it all everyday of the week so don't remind us Street niggas we be in the streets
myself Let's get it, no nuts, no glory My biography, you damn right, the true story, yeah Set the city on fire and I didn't even try Run these streets
to see white, now how much you tryna pay, let's go I said I woke up this morning, headache this big Pay all these damn bills, feed all these damn kids
that I'm fine But that is a lie Wanna hide behind She is on my mind Outside is cold And damn these cabs I need one really bad But they all pass Memories
street thugs You might say I think this lifestyle sucks? I wouldn't trade it for a million bucks Although it's all not glamor and gleam It's still my dream
involve her In the life of a gangster, use to rob bankster But now I'm locked up, I'm just a punk low rankster Jail cells know me too damn well Seems
and dead presidents Sound crazy? Well it isn't The ends justifies the means, that's the system I learned that in school then I dropped out Hit the streets
streets crawl with ill niggas on the block Goin' hand in hand, leanin' in and out of sedans Pumpin' crack dreams to crack fiends for a fee Their dream
to all you ladies out there. A lot of you won't grow up to be lawyers or doctors, but you have a dream. And I think you should follow your dream.
her hair And she just don't care Everyone wants to play her game Walking down the street she's every guys dream I hate the homecoming queen I'm pretty damn
' on Jim Beam Read the newspaper man, guess what I seen Shit bad enough to make a grown man scream And then I woke up, this is not a bad dream I don'