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Walking in the
Alone at night
New York gangs
in sight
You feel anger upon you
You feel their eyes
Walk a little now
You're fighting for your
As walk on closer
A that you board soon
You've this far, no turning back
We hope you it too
Don't expect,
We know, the word
You walked my turf,
But in place you die
Your is wasted
blood is tasted
As it drips down the
You didn't it
You take it
You the subway you paid
Your money's
Your they're torn
You're lying in a pool of
You know leaving
We watch you
But in place you die
expect sympathy
We know the word
You walked my turf,
But in place you die