Letras:
Strange Corner Day By Day

jailers wanna hate tonight [Verse 1] Another day up in the hood, cant believe these cats still bangin (bangin) Look at the years we wasted, on the corner

to rest quietly whilst no one was watching. Sitting on a fence one day, he was surprised when suddenly a kangaroo ran close by. Now this may not seem strange

Gregory Peck. He was shot down by a hungry kid trying to make a name for himself. The townspeople wanted to crush that kid down and string him up by the

't go no further without the Jack of Hearts. The next day was hangin' day, the sky was overcast and black, Big Jim lay covered up, killed by a penknife

were lucky and then we'd play cards. We didn't have any signals 'cause we didn't need any. Nobody had any cars. That's right! And on the corner, on particular corners

the importance of history Why people be in the mess that they be Many journeys to freedom made in vain By brothers on the corner playing ghetto games

: 3D Sitting in my day care, the art is decopainted Blessed by the drink Upon the corner's where we've seen it Chased by the plaintiff Haunted by the

It feels just like it's 1865 and a trigger look-a-day is how I ride {Kurupt} On and on and on it's more strange Time to heat, shootin range Quick with

with boney, claw like fingers A rusty black rake Digging up the turnips of a muddy cold grey sky Shiny tooth talons coiled for grabbing a stranger happening by And the day