Star 6 Songtext
von Scapegoat Wax
Star 6 Songtext
This is for the children
This is for the streets
This is for those cigarettes
That keep you coughing in your sleep
Let me go on
Let me go on
Let me go on
Let me go on
I had a vision
It took place right here on the curb
Everyone listen
I have to let this here be heard
It was a little boy
All dressed up in orange
It looked like he ain′t been washed
Since that boy was born
Now 15 feet apart
Staring right in my eyes
I didn't know what to say
I damn near wanted to cry
He said, "Who do you think you are
To judge on the way I look?
I want you to know
I′m 10 years old
And I'm a motherfuckin' NorCal crook"
This is for the children
This is for the streets
This is for those cigarettes
That keep you coughing in your sleep
Let me go on
Let me go on
Let me go on
Let me go on
Here was the mission
Just make sure that I could eat
Anything after that, I′mma just consider a treat
But I′mma be standing here
Until these building bricks come down
And we can keep rocking y'all
′Til the cops start firing rounds
This is for the children
This is for the streets
This is for those cigarettes
That keep you coughing in your sleep
This is for those county checks
That keep you fed when you can't eat
This is for those people that
Try to knock you off your feet
Let me go on
Let me go on
Let me go on
Let me go on
This is for the streets
This is for those cigarettes
That keep you coughing in your sleep
Let me go on
Let me go on
Let me go on
Let me go on
I had a vision
It took place right here on the curb
Everyone listen
I have to let this here be heard
It was a little boy
All dressed up in orange
It looked like he ain′t been washed
Since that boy was born
Now 15 feet apart
Staring right in my eyes
I didn't know what to say
I damn near wanted to cry
He said, "Who do you think you are
To judge on the way I look?
I want you to know
I′m 10 years old
And I'm a motherfuckin' NorCal crook"
This is for the children
This is for the streets
This is for those cigarettes
That keep you coughing in your sleep
Let me go on
Let me go on
Let me go on
Let me go on
Here was the mission
Just make sure that I could eat
Anything after that, I′mma just consider a treat
But I′mma be standing here
Until these building bricks come down
And we can keep rocking y'all
′Til the cops start firing rounds
This is for the children
This is for the streets
This is for those cigarettes
That keep you coughing in your sleep
This is for those county checks
That keep you fed when you can't eat
This is for those people that
Try to knock you off your feet
Let me go on
Let me go on
Let me go on
Let me go on
Writer(s): Marty James Jr. Garton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

