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lyrics
the street life run game and get paid
The deep night stay home where shits safe
sleep tight outside theres gun play an trick trade
crack head freaks creep around every corner with switch blades
my citys full tweakers of pot heads an hot heads
fucked up cops stray dogs an buisnesses that've gone dead
wrong turns shady dudes
toothless bums under bridges
with their daily brew
talkin to themselves like
raving loons
the street lifeeverybodys big bout it
im surprised theses streets are not crowed
the economys drownding foreclosed homes
make great flop houses
for the poor till swat pounce in
everybodys thuged out on a grind they cant hault
or bugged out life on stall
mans ups mans downs
mans blessings and mans faults
i observe it all as i skate on the asphalt
Chorus
I See My Reflection in The Street
Repeat 3x
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graff writers back alleysnew starts dark roads
outsiders central cali boulevard of scarred souls
life deathan every little thing
in between these citys
streets live an breathe cluttered
with everybodys missing dreams
these avenues are never quiet
accidents an violence
helicopter dispatch and diffrent sirens
everybody thinks they really know these streets
till their stealing from a grocery store
to eat we all gotta get by somehow
these neighbor hoods are run down
all the drugs are slung round
so some skum can tie down
all the love has died out
all this concrete iscracked
just out rehab and zombies attack
another liquor gets robbed
a street light goesdim
another teen becomes a mom
an old lady wishes she had kids
so many dead ends where does street lifebegin
so many dead ends where does this street life begin
and
as i
inspected
i found
my face
in the streets
reflection