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lyrics

bigmcenroe
My hearts in the hard concrete
Never part of the bards at the beach
Once more unto the breech, I preach
The City life and the lessons it teach
My devotion so beyond reach
East van until I move I sleuth like Stacy KEech
Explore every route my army’s the tubeway
Sound track Gary Neumann Daniel Dumile

These tourists don’t ask bout the asphalt
I’m passioned bout the past that while ill be last out
I ain’t writing odes to gravel roads
It’s airports train stations subways travel nodes
As the rabble rose so the babble goes
Chant down camp town races and the racist foes
The isos takes patience though
Tolerance and openness knowing how fake Ness goes
All the residents hesitant defend it
Certain way of life all in never quit
The dreams of them bohemians
Living all together cause space is at a premium

Bazooka Joe 204
City council dirt I been ground through
Blowout Comb still the coolest to walk around to
Easing in with a king can
Evenings in alleys no pictures with fans
Lurking and hurting plus too high
Between Bannatyne and McDermot with a Blue Dry
Hanging in the streets youre scared of comfortably
Behind Musiplex by that BDP bubble piece
Every square foot of the DT gets love from me
You stick to the skywalk cuz you trust the WP
Dusty feet kicking gravel at you
Booing lustily get sonned like we’re suing for custody
Dead and buried in Saratgoa Lanes
Underground as the Northstar carry on the names
Smokes like soldiers matchbook like a gang
My home is a pothole my mattress in flames


Yy
It was brought up from the hot concrete
From the bottom ‘cause the cost is not cheap
Across the long street
The speak about the only that’s not off-beat
Construction and brick buildings
Grew up in them, crashed ceilings then nothing left
Catch feelings, enough, then it’s off
Deal with exhaust and the judgement
Pot-holes and cockroaches got those
Cop culture fought those distraught most
Snot-noses got goals that’s not chosen
Not close, chalk-full of plot holes, that’s how it goes
The transit: metros, standing
Where you can’t sit show them how to get closer
Cancers and exposures
Can’t say I got the answers, door will be left open
There’s possibility in small community
If positivity and unity met opportunity but
I’m a city-lifer, I’ll make do with
Chumps running away, we’ll gravitate to it

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from This, That and the Third, released October 6, 2023

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