Street Blazer Ringtones

This view used to bring A smile to my face Lately it's done nothing but Remind me of the way The way that you used to Give me butterflies Took me 21 days to Walk our former paradise Paradise, bu-bu-bu-day duh Step by step, brick by brick I'm reclaiming what's mine This city is way too small To give away to just one guy Street by street, breath by breath From the Back Bay to the sky I'm taking back my city I'm taking back my life The café Where you asked me for my name The bookstore we spent Five hours hiding from the rain It's like a game of Monopoly Except I steal back all my property And leave you on the ground And I know that I'll see you one day on the street With a girl on your arm but I won't let that keep me from this town From this town From this town, oh Step by step, brick by brick I'm reclaiming what's mine This city is way too small To give away to just one guy Street by street, breath by breath From the Back Bay to the sky I'm taking back my city I'm taking back my life I'm taking back my city

Sunny day Sweeping the clouds away On my way to where the air is sweet Can you tell me how to get How to get to Sesame Street Come and play Everything's A-OK Friendly neighbors there That's where we meet Can you tell me how to get How to get to Sesame Street It's a magic carpet ride Every door will open wide To happy people like you Happy people like What a beautiful Sunny day Sweeping the clouds away On my way to where the air is sweet Can you tell me how to get How to get to Sesame Street How to get to Sesame Street How to get to Sesame Street

Grrrrrrr. uh, uh, uh, YEAH! UHH! Fourth motherfuckin time baby (WHAT?) Out the gate! (uh-huh) You motherfuckers can't be serious (you can't be serious) You thought I'd let you have this shit (WHAT?) YOU THOUGHT THIS RAP SHIT WAS YOURS? (UH-UH! Uh-uh!) You motherfuckers done lost your mind (uh-huh) For real - get the fuck outta here with that bullshit I'm about to let y'all niggaz know, how it's goin dizzy baby Uhh, uhh, UHH, UHH, UH! School Street, School Street, home of the brave Suckers actin like they want it, ends up in the grave (c'mon!) I'm DMX but my, name ain't Dave (uh) Step to my title and I'll crash yo' wave Buildin #80 (uh-huh) used to L-I-V-E (uh-huh) Come through on the, late night tip and you could see me (uhh!) Coolin with D-Nice and Box, my man (WHAT?!) M.R., my number one fan (WHAT?!) Small Paul, Mike Lou, native New Yorkers Chase a.k.a. Kenny, and Chuckie Walters (UH!) Black Shawn, Black Tim and Black Darren (woo!) Black Tyrone, Black Al and Black Baron (woo!) Rob and Carlos, Jersey and Dink (UH!) James Weldon with the, cuban link (c'mon!) Little Nick, Tony Koch, and Ollie (uh-huh) Remember Dre, the one that used to fuck wit Holly (yeah!) Abby and Blue, B-Boyin Shawn Bill Smith, Nick Bird, Scoop and Shawan (UH!) Can't forget Long, Paris, Tone and Donny (WHAT?!) Adman to Steve, Fat Reggie, and Ronnie Black Lonnie, D-Mack, and Michael {*BLAM*} Ha ha! A.K.A. Psycho (WHAT?!) Me and Nick Styles used to get piles of cash (c'mon!) My man Reg kept a jammy in the stash (c'mon!) Aiyyo Flocko, Doug and Jerome (uh-huh!) It won't be long before Ice comes home Nate Karasha, Bin, Buck G's, Bashir, don't give a fuck! (WHAT?!) Little Joe, kickin like Chuck Norris (WHAT?!) Most of all I can't forget my man Forrest (WHAT?!) Fourteen K Alfie, Bubbles Bo (UH!) Ralph (?), Smooth and Derenzo (WHAT?!) The old school with Money Mark and Red Mack (yeah!) Kool Breeze, Dry Kool, and Kangol Jack (uh-huh!) David Earl, Jeff Kato, and Dylan Peace to Mike Coleman (WHAT?!) heard the brother's chillin (woo!) Little niggaz, like Big Joe and Nutty Eighty-eight Dave Dan, the Peanut gettin money Tweety Bird, Big Monty and Docky (UH!) His brother Chico Red Mask Brother Hockey (UH!) Gots to give a shoutout, to the deceased (aight?) Little Monty and Paso, rest in peace Yo I remember all that, cause I was there School Street got shit sewn up all the way to the square (WHAT?!) No one would dare even, stop to stare (UH!) Cause they know we don't care and we don't play fair (UH-HUH!) Yeah, School Street is schoolin (WHAT?!) Fuck what you heard, nigga School Street duelin (WHAT?!) Who you think you foolin you'll end up in yo' grave (c'mon!) Fuckin with School Street, home of the brave (woo!) Motherfucker, now you know. Where I'm from. where it's at. WHAT?! Motherfucker get got! {*rapid gun blasts*} Bitch-ass nigga. home of the brave {*BLAM*}

No more trips to Grafton Street No more going there To see you lying still While we all come and go No more watching sunsets It seems like summer's holding on And no more standing quietly at your window No more driving down your road Wondering when you'll be home And no more peace when they all leave And leave us two alone And time we always lose is finally found here with you My love, I know we're losing but I will stand here by you No more calling friends from the car saying "I don't know when I'll be there but I'll do my best to come" No more letting you warm my hands No more trying to take it in And no more saying "goodbye for the last time again" And no more saying "goodbye for the last time again" And time we always lose is finally found here with you My love, I know you're leaving but I will stand here by you No more trips to Grafton Street No more going there No more sitting up all night Waiting for any word Nothing's left that's safe here now Nothing will bring you home Nothing can bring us the peace We had in Grafton Street

Oh, oh, oh Ohhhhhh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah There's something that I wanna say I feel a little out of place But I need you to make that change You promised To keep me out of the rain I love the cars and everything The diamond rings But I love you much more, baby You said that you were gonna stop when you Had enough to do what you had to do Now you like the profession, you've made it for yourself You said you cared about me and you Now all you wanna do is hustle You gotta choose, whatcha gonna do When am I worth it to you, baby Never thought I'd be afraid to trust Somebody that I love so much If I can get him out of the streets Then he will come back to me Now I see that it ain't no us Baby, to me that's a definite plus If I can't get you out of the streets Then you don't need to be with me Do you love me like you say Then maybe you could get away From the life of doing the wrong things You promised Don't make me read about it baby Think of me before I'm gone 'Cause when I'm gone, it will be too late You said that you were gonna stop when you Had enough to do what you had to do Now you like the profession, you've made it for yourself You said you cared about me and you Now all you wanna do is hustle You gotta choose, whatcha gonna do When am I worth it to you, baby Never thought I'd be afraid to trust Somebody that I love so much If I can get him out of the streets Then he will come back to me Now I see that it ain't no us Baby, to me that's a definite plus If I can't get you out of the streets Then you don't need to be with me Never thought I'd be afraid to trust Somebody that I love so much If I can get him out of the streets Then he will come back to me Now I see that it ain't no us (It ain't no us, baby) Baby, to me that's a definite plus If I can't get you out of the streets Then you don't need to be with me Never thought I'd be afraid to trust Somebody that I love so much If I can get him out of the streets Then he will come back to me Now I see that it ain't no us Baby, to me that's a definite plus If I can't get you out of the streets Charge it to the game baby Is it the streets or me (is it the streets) The job has taken over pain (the job's taken over) I know I've gotta leave (I know, I know) 'Cause you weren't there for me (you weren't there for me)

Looking down on empty streets, all she can see Are the dreams all made solid Are the dreams all made real All of the buildings, and all of the cars Were once just a dream In somebody's head She pictures the broken glass, she pictures the steam She pictures a soul With no leak at the seam Let's take the boat out Wait until darkness Let's take the boat out Wait until darkness comes Nowhere in the corridors of pale green and grey Nowhere in the suburbs In the cold light of day There in the midst of it so alive and alone Words support like bone Dreaming of mercy street Wear your inside out Dreaming of mercy In your daddy's arms again Dreaming of mercy street Swear they moved that sign Dreaming of mercy In your daddy's arms Pulling out the papers from drawers that slide smooth Tugging at the darkness, word upon word Confessing all the secret things in the warm velvet box To the priest, he's the doctor He can handle the shocks Dreaming of the tenderness, the tremble in the hips Of kissing Mary's lips Dreaming of mercy street Wear your inside out Dreaming of mercy In your daddy's arms again Dreaming of mercy street Swear they moved that sign Dreaming of mercy In your daddy's arms Anne, with her father is out in the boat Riding the water Riding the waves on the sea

Rows of houses all bearing down on me I can feel their blue hands touching me All these things into position All these things we'll one day swallow whole And fade out again And fade out This machine will, will not communicate These thoughts and the strain I am under Be a world child, form a circle Before we all go under And fade out again And fade out again Cracked eggs, dead birds, scream as they fight for life I can feel death, can see its beady eyes All these things into position All these things we'll one day swallow whole And fade out again And fade out again Immerse your soul in love Immerse your soul in love

I'll never forget those aimless years Street sounds swirling through my mind Trouble was often in the air So we fought to forget our despair 'Cause I'm a street player And I'll play you a song 'Cause you know, my heart and soul Will carry, carry on Carry on Carry on Carry on City life's the only way Street corners and billiard halls Was our home away Lessons learned still help me today I'm a street player That I've seen it all Hit men, thieves and many a brawl But as you see, I still stand tall It was such a small space in time I never knew that I would find A musical path for all to see Anxiety into ecstasy I'm a street player I'm a street player I'm a street player Ooh, I'm a street player Street player, what's the doom? (Street player) I'm a street player Street player, what's the doom? (Street player) Come take the hood Street player, what's the doom? (Street player) I'm a street player, yeah, yeah, yeah Street player, what's the doom? (Street player) I'm a street player Street player, what's the doom? (Street player) Come take the hood Street player, what's the doom? (Street player) I'm a street player, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh Street player what's the doom