Jersey City Streets-Hudson Falcons
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TXT Jersey City Streets-Hudson Falcons 文本歌词
Jersey City Streets - Hudson Falcons
Bringin a gun to a knife fight will get you killed
Walking out the back door
Morals and rules only exist in the street
And the bids to buy
Them are going fast and large
Survival Jackson is a full time job
You have to keep in step with
The city's heartbeat
The guys that hung out at
Tippy's back in the day
Have all split up and gone
Their separate ways
But once in a while you can
Still catch some of the crew
At a shot and beer joint up in the Heights
Longin for the days of running numbers
And starting street fights
With those who didn't play by the rules
In the shadow of the Apple
And a swamp away from Newark
People's hearts beat straight
But their souls always ring truer
You gotta back it with some muscle
And think fast on your feet
On the Jersey City streets
Part of the city's been ruined by gentrification
Other parts are off limits
Cause it's a gangland's nation
But mostly working class folks
Trying to get by
They'll help you if you're in a jam
Do with your private life
They don't give a damn
Someone's trouble
News spreads like wildfire
Patchwork congregation goes down
To White Mana nightly
The cops go down there to relax
Cause they're wound so tightly
From keeping the hookers
And hitters in line but out of sight
The guys in the ring or throw down in the street
But they're all real friendly
And make you something to eat
Sometimes it's just an oasis
In the middle of the night
In the shadow of the Apple
And a swamp away from Newark
People's hearts beat straight
But their souls always ring truer
As tough as Hell's Kitchen
If you can't take the heat
On the Jersey City streets
A 40 ounce a vial a dime bag or two
Anything to get you make you feel better
Or at least get you through
I may be hurtin but I'm feeling no pain
And to those who left us before their time
We raise our bottles to you
When we're drinking our wine
Cause a little bit of you comes down from the heavens
Or up from the gutters when it rains
In the shadow of the Apple
And a swamp away from Newark
People's hearts beat straight
But their souls always ring truer
The girls down there are real tough
But they taste awfully sweet On the Jersey City streets
On the Jersey City streets
On the Jersey City streets
