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Summer punks on B
Grubbing and pissing the fuck out of me
gutter smell offends me
Who it cool to live in poverty?

On the beat, running the street
Taking New York away from me
They want to my life!
Wanna strip me of my

Dirty ain't never been cheap
Paid my to this life I choose to live
nothings ever been
ever been given to me

Those many nights I've felt insane, I don't to justify
I can't no longer feel the pain, can't tell what's wrong from

A full of anger, tired of the same old stories
no substitutions, no
Kiss me - me.