Clit 45

Clit 45 - The Streets lyrics

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no other place that I would rather be
what to some is a fucked up world is my reality
these are the streets where we go to find beer
empty hollow streets we fight with no fear
Police sirens heard all thru the night
Downtown cops are looking for a fight
Graffiti and broken glass on the streets
Might be hell to others but its home to me.
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Author: ?

Composer: ?

Publisher: Riot Squad Records (2)

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Released in: 1998

Language: English

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