Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Talkin' Back To The Streets, artist - People Under The Stairs. Album song Highlighter, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 05.03.2012
Record label: Piecelock 70
Song language: English
Talkin' Back To The Streets |
Her familiar smell over the breeze, my knees pop |
Palm trees, silhouette mountains and rooftops |
Her freeway arteries consistently stay clogged |
She coughs smog, she raised me, she hugs me, says «good job» |
So where we going first? |
Eating Thirst Quenchers, then I guess a little rest |
Or better yet, etiquette say I better get ready for my first night |
Home in the twilight, home in a long time |
Finally, feeling that feels right |
I see the streets and eat a piece of something from the past |
Highlight memories, we growing up so fast |
But I guess that’s the best lesson the streets teach |
The six million stories, not a single one repeats |
So I kept the beach close by my side, learned pride in the cul-de-sac |
And now I’m returning to give back my lessons if I can |
Kiss her hand one more time |
'Cause she kept me laced up and never slipping on the grind |
I’m goin… |
Back to the street, that’s where I belong… |
It’s been a long time… |
I’m going back to the street, that’s where I belong… |
It’s been a long time… |
I’m going back to the street, that’s where I belong… |
It’s been a long time… |
I’m going back to the street, that’s where I belong… |
It’s been a long time… |
I’m goin… |
Came home and I can safely say |
That L.A. is a much better place to stay |
See, I been gone for quite some time |
Was dealing with the struggle, so I left it behind |
Saw a star in the sky with one eye as the beholder |
Tried to wear that jacket, but it seems to get colder |
The older I get, the more that it’s clear |
The more that I see, the more that I fear |
But where I come from, you see it simple and plain |
Phonograph stereo up on your window pane |
Shootin' the breeze with your neighbors and your friends |
Staying in touch, that’s where it all begins |
Lose sight and you’re blind to the noise and the sound |
Need to reach back, brother, put your feet on the ground |
I done seen and done it all, good and bad |
Experienced every emotion, and no longer mad |
The only thing I regret is not knowing |
So I’m packing my bags (I'm out) and I’m going |
Back to the street, that’s where I belong… |
It’s been a long time… |
I’m going back to the street, that’s where I belong… |
It’s been a long time… |
I’m going back to the street, that’s where I belong… |
It’s been a long time… |
I’m goin… |
L.A. is a much better place… |
City I live in… |
The city of Angels… (repeated and scratched) |
All we got is the streets! |
That’s it… |
Aw shit, who is this? |
Hello? |
Yeah, what’s happnin', buddy? |
Man, it’s Big Mike, man, the one you like. |
What’s goin' down? |
Man, nothing, man. |
I was just about to put my PJs… |
Anyway, I… look man, I’m going out to party tonight, but I just wanted to |
invite you and your lady out… |