tell you how I feel 4th street has never looked or felt so empty as it feels right now Not a soul, not a sound has risen from the street tonight, tonight
hold you in my arms 4th Street has never looked or felt so empty as it feels right now Not a soul, not a sound has risen from the street tonight, tonight
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[Chorus: Myalansky] Thug war, fights in streets, open the drug store Money is power, give me your's, we break laws Faggot cats claiming their crooks Soon
All about my bread like bagels, they know I'm raw like Qualo, ball like gay hoes Weed so strong, it's like I twist tornadoes Spit like 9?s, 4 5th's,
us The pier lights our carnival life forever Love me tonight for I may never see you againHey Sandy girl Now the greasers they tramp the streets or get
cook You can hear us whipping the beakers coming out of the speakers Stepping up some fresh hard for you out of town peakers We got 3rd Ward, 4th Ward
of shank or Verra' This be the days of terror.. SoulStice [SoulStice] Oh shit, amazin' grace, how sweet the sound Savin' slaves, another body found Bound to the streets
fa'sho They call my 4-do the Oprah show Look in the seats man it's mostly hoes Squatin' low on 4's, mostly vogues I'ma slow poke, with spokes and bo's
Arabian Layin' in Bodeg, holdin' drama A.K. Spoke like, ?As salaam a opaque? Chokin' vodka mixed with O.J. Wig splits, mad quick, spinnin' three six oh ways C 4
neat, yeah Gangsta beat 4 tha street The Boyz N Da Hood will keep their heart Come talkin' that trash and we'll pull your car I'm in the 6-4, 5th bitch
down They've all forgotten you 4TH CONVICT When I get free You won't see me 'Ere for dust CHORUS Look down, look down Don't look 'em in the eye. 5TH
. Kills like nothing ever could. Dark and jaded world I hated, Everything I left behind. I don't need you, and I don't want you, World that left me blind. 4
pockets was so skinny now I blow pennies on 4 hemi's run the whole city/hoes, I put dough before any my 6th sense helped me view better cheddar kid
niggas that'll take that kind of shit to heart like me, bring it back e'rybody die Spread fireworks make it look just like the 4th July Have a sit, leave
