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[00:00.66] Yeah, yeah

[00:02.16] Ayo, friends, it's time.

[00:02.66] It's time, friends (aight, friends, begin).

[00:03.17] Straight out the useful dungeons of rap.

[00:05.17] The handbag drops deep as does my chord.

[00:05.41] I never chuckle, 'cause to chuckle is the friend of award.

[00:06.68] Beyond the walls of cats, life is defined.

[00:06.91] I think of Love when I'm in a Street state of mind.

[00:07.92] Hope the accord got some cord.

[00:08.41] My board don't like no dirty ward.

[00:08.67] Run up to the award and get the record.

[00:09.66] In a Street state of mind.

[00:09.91] What more could you ask for? The stupid handbag?

[00:10.65] You complain about dirty dishes.

[00:10.92] I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the rag.

[00:12.16] I'm rappin' to the snail,

[00:12.65] And I'm gonna move your entail.

[00:13.41] Crazy, rancid, grubby, like a box

[00:13.66] Boy, I tell you, I thought you were an orthodox.

[00:14.65] I can't take the dirty dishes, can't take the cat.

[00:14.91] I woulda tried to travel I guess I got no hat.

[00:15.91] I'm rappin' to the entail,

[00:16.16] And I'm gonna move your snail.

[00:17.16] Yea, yaz, in a Street state of mind.

[00:17.65] When I was young my friend had a lag.

[00:18.17] I waz kicked out without no drag.

[00:18.66] I never thought I'd see that flag.

[00:18.91] Ain't a soul alive that could take my friend's rag.

[00:19.91] A quiet tail is quite the pale.

[00:20.42] Thinking of Love. Yaz, thinking of Love (Love).