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Street Bulldogs

Southeast sewn up Business blowin up, and I'm still growin up Only 17 and got my own crib And still learnin how to live on the streets of the ghetto The streets

Go on passive, lifeless Go on vulnerable Seduced by the flashing lights became a slave of your own goods Does the TV keep you company? Rub your rheumy

Go! Living today you may be strong and close your eyes to smile So that I just can hate and just can try to make my ideals become true Or you can sit

I'd like to understand what you're trying to tell me I don't know if you know what you say or you say just for saying you can think or can try try to

Get out! One day I believed that you were my friend I helped you, when you needed me Why don't you show what you really are? Don't be other person, do

Don't you remember? [x2] You need somebody to help you Because it looks like you're tired (you look like tired) You lied too much to me (you lied so

Always when I think of you I start hating again I would like your body could get out of world And your mind so far from here Imagine your head under

I don't want to stay here anymore you see I want to go to another place I want to live in a place where there are no rules I've been trying to understand

I can't wait anymore. I will tell you what I feel. I don't care if you'll like my words, But I need to put the weight off my shoulders. Listen to me