The city streets are full of people going Nowhere making time The change from night to day is really only hours Won't somebody throw me down a line They say some days you're gonna win They say some days you're gonna lose I tell you I got news for you

Johnny Cash The windows cracked on the Chevrolet My cigarettes in the ash tray The engines off and the radio's, down So nervous my whole body shakes The parking lot's full of people and They ready to see the preacher man Time to open up for the main act

Things that I have been dealt Places that I have roamed Home, I’m home Home, I'm home, home, home, home Home, I'm home Streets full of people with trinkets to share Offerin' them up for the folks in despair Yandi and crystals and oils for growth

Who think you foolin'? We not new to it We countin' fluent I'm scammin' a wood, my cup full of mud I came out the hood Sometimes a gangsta need a hug I'ma give all my problems above Hate when people keep doin' too much Keep it real, the streets show you

So many people Watching the jets Oh, ooh, oh Watching the sea Full of people You and me watching I can't believe

I been hangin' with the dead people I been drinkin' syrup since Denny's Gotta keep it on me, niggas schemin' Right pocket full of dead people All my pockets full of dead people I done fell in love with dead people I'mma handle business S600 big body and

As we dance close Come and kiss up on me slow I just can't breathe without my baby So you can kiss up on me 'Cause you the only out of everybody It could be a room full of people, you still on my side Look at how the whole world is searching, but I got