city And the streets cry, freedom, do you stand or retreat? As you stare by the neon Gods above While you bask in the heat And the streets cry freedom
Translation: Badlands. Streets Cry Freedom.
Translation: Freedom Writers Soundtrack. Gang Starr---code Of The Streets.
Tickles and thorns for my bed to but, I know we gonna walk the streets of freedom yes I know we gonna walk the streets of freedom (but) When will
a big, big street, where all hands meet It must be freedom street, oh Lord, freedom street Everybody knows we gonna walk, we gonna walk Walk, walk, walk, down freedom street
killed us all For all the tourists on the Berlin Wall So we protest about human rights Worship obesity as our birthright But freedom of speech won't
When I get older, I will be stronger They'll call me freedom just like a wavin' flag Born from a throne, older than Rome But violent prone, poor people
a street walking by Keep a running for your life cause only one will survive War is in the street and it's an eye for an eye Run on for your life or you
While I memorise each detail of your intricate design In your hair there is a symphony Your lips, a string quartet They tell stories of a Neon Valley Street
around til' the sun goes down night children Broken dreams, no sunshine, endless crimes We long for freedom, for freedom You're free but in your mind, your freedom
Met a man on the street last night Said his name was Jesus Met a man on the street last night Thought he was crazy till I watched him heal a blind man
Ayo, Ice, man I'm working on this term paper for college What's the First Amendment? Freedom of Speech, that's some motherfucking bullshit You say the
Everywhere I go, I see our shame Everywhere I go, all I can see is pain I see it on the pavements, it's lying in the streets I see it on the faces of
When I get older I will be stronger They'll call me freedom, just like a wavin' flag When I get older, I will be stronger They'll call me freedom just
