That everyone knew about
A boy who walked the street
Black and blues
Stories been told and passed along
That the boy leaves no trail of his
Word and clues
Carry his burden and pain all along
Through the darkest night
Under cruel city light
Cold and bitter tastes of dusty road
Is the only thing that
Keeps him going through and through
City boy youre always
Lose and never found
Ain’t nothin’ but love
Will keep on bringing you down
Only love will take you down
Under the ground
Ain’t nothin’ but love
Will keep on bringing you down
Keep on, keep on coming..
Coming down!, going down!
People keep stabbing you on the back
Pretty girls they only
Love coke and cash in stack
Young blood keeps dacing
Around and round
Getting all love-up
Keep moving on non-stop
Shooting up like the living dead
The queen of back alley
Sloopy coming, giving head
Sick and tired looking for one-way out
But the street reminds
Him always he got no time to quit
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