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galactic – the corner lyrics

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[verse 1]
posted on the block
leanin’ on the light post chillin’
six o’clock, on the b-tton
the night’s gonna enter soon[?]
every[?] peddler, hit the grind out early
old lady walks her dog, in a bright red derby
singin’ hymns
and look at those rims
an old man sander’s[?] steady-guzzlin’ the gin
outta tin cups, beggin’ for some ends[?]
i could lend them, i send him
out on his way and drop[?] him out to drink it up again
just then
i saw gwen and her friends
ten ways, with a derriere
i would love to go up in
i said “you need some gab in your life”
she just grins
strode away with a walk that could make your head spin
the neighbor’s dog hopped out the fence again
little scrawny mutt that resemble rin tin tin
little gary rolls by, poppin’ wheelies on his schwinn
on the corner in the city as the evenin’ sets in

[chorus]
on the corner, in the city
spendin’ all day under sun rays (sun rays)
watchin’ youths play through their young days (young days)
i’m the straight-tree[?] puffin’ bombay
on the corner, in the city, as the evening sets in

on the pavement, when [?] all day (all day)
[?] sittin’ on [?]
as the day drifts chillin’ partway[?]
on the corner, in the city, as the evening sets in

[verse 2]
in this city, on the corner
neighborly flavors where
major players play and
parlay so savor the flavor, ladies
and babies are sendin’ the craziness[?]
shadin’ the rays all the same
as amazing outtakes
which is fade-away
and holy blades[?] are chasin’ every sinner
and everyday is a day full of grace
and a place where you takin’ a break from the ache
and the state of the recent [?]
i stand there unpatiently
hatin’ the sickness
thinkin’ there basically ain’t no place
like [?] can kick it for a day

[verse 3]
three amigos, in ponchos
eating fritos and nachos
speakin’ lingo
they walk slowly by a-me, go:
“que paso, que paso?”
said “i’d like to help you out
but no habla español”
up the block
i heard [?] beefin’
heard guns blow
and unknown -ssailant
tried to rip off
the local corner store
little did he know the owners
were some crazy armenians
they chased him up the street
caught him, stripped off his clothes
tied him to a telephone pole
and beat him till his hole
dribbles black, blue and purple
then they cut off his toes
stuck him in the back of they truck
and off they drove
about three minutes later
up drove po-po
they said “what’s all the commotion?”
“hey, i don’t know”
they started grillin’ me like
“what you doin’ out here for?”
they tell me empty out my pockets
i was like “h-ll no”
i could tell that they was [?]
’cause they smelled like pork
noise of pig shrieking
they did their little search on me
and find nothing but dope
“they sent you out selling dope?”
“h-ll no, i rock shows
i’m your daughter’s favorite rapper
ask her ’bout my flow”
on the corner in the city as the moonlight glows

[chorus]
on the corner, in the city
spendin’ all day under sun rays (sun rays)
watchin’ youths play through their young days (young days)
i’m the straight-tree[?] puffin’ bombay
on the corner, in the city, as the evening sets in

on the pavement, when [?] all day (all day)
[?] sittin’ on [?]
as the day drifts chillin'[?] partway[?]
on the corner, in the city, as the evening sets in

on the corner, in the city
on the corner, in the city
on the corner, in the city
on the corner, in the city, as the evening sets in
on the corner, in the city
on the corner, in the city
on the corner, in the city
on the corner, in the city, as the moonlight glows