The New York Streets, by Ky Moet Subscribe to rss feed for Ky Moet

I wonder what the drug dealers find in the New York Streets
They're always drug dealing but they're never complaining
All they are getting from the corners is drugs, they  act
like it's treats
Yeah it's gettin' them money but nowhere in a good way
The New York Streets thats where they are at,weather it's
raining or snowing
What do girls find interesting in selling their bodies?
What do guys find interesting about having sex with about 60
different people a day?
After you do it, there is no preventing what happens next
Why are they standind on the corner,don't they have lives
The New York streets, they should all just be safe
Rolling dice and doing I,O,U's, it's just not worth it
You shouldn't end it because someone git shot or stabbed
with a knife, you should end it beacuse you have common
sense
You shouldn't have to worry about anyone getting raped
beacue they wouldn't give it up
The New York Streets, come on guys these are our streets
We should protect them and treat thwm like they give us
treats
If we protect them then we can protect lives and STD's fom
going around
At the end of the day we are a part of the New York Streets
We have to protect and serve to.
Posted: 2009-11-29 01:26:20 UTC

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