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taskforce - street cliche lyrics

[verse 1 + farma g]
how can i say what i see, without mentioning street
when the peace is always broken by the sound of police
i only speak what i see, i never glorify streets
pain is reflected in the tears of the weak
so turn around and ask ’em how hard is the street
trust me, with the beef we all need a release
you can talk about beach house blud i talk street
i speak what i see and talk it with a vision to eat

[verse 2 + chester p]
some cats feel tough ’cause they talk of the street
but the talk ain’t important it’s important to think
how you ever gonna think when you’re dead in the street?
that’s what comes with all the talk and the friends that you keep
who run around like thugs all shook in the street
why you running ’round sheep if you’re lookin’ for beef
most of all it’s you looking like food in the street
you’ve made your own bed but you better not sleep

[hook + chester p]
there’s murder and drugs in the heart of the streets
we’re living in the city too gritty to sleep
at night time, h+ll’s in the heart of the streets
we’re living in the city too gritty to sleep
the heartless roam in the heart of the streets
we’re living in the city too gritty to sleep
it’s deadly, and nuttin’ ain’t good in the streets
we’re living in the city too gritty to sleep
[verse 3 + farma g]
it’s come first and feast call it grief on the street
them eating on the roads where the heat hits peak
they’re fighting on the corners but this is my street
where goods go cheap, and the arm of the law won’t reach
and it’s all in response to the street
where the worlds of the rich and the poor can both meet
i’m convinced times are getting very hard on the street
on this beat we’re taking the leap we stay street

[verse 4 + chester p]
these days, it seems like a fight to be street
you can tell it to the guy who’s being stabbed as i speak
just last week a junkie went mad in the street
pulled a needle on a chief so they buried him deep
and you can’t look too cool laying dead in the street
and it never really is the way your friend said it would be
so you better take care when you step on the street
and think about your words before you’re ready to speak

- taskforce lyrics

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