Ghetto fight yah don't wanna start a riot yet
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No not alone or in these clothes
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But they just won't listen to me
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Maybe I'm too young or down right naive
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Ain't got no time for your rigid rules
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Ain't got no time for the gutter or to booze
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I made the escape to L.A. I can't just run away
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I got to think about tomorrow and the very next day
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Ghetto fight yah don't wanna start a riot yet
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No not alone or in these clothes
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The old town wanted me to stay
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But I knew that it's only gonna have its way
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They scrub the streets cuz they're filthy
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Can't trust no one cuz they're all guilty
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So I sit and overheat surrounded by the sound of the city street
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Red light on the wall now it makes me think about
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Who got the culprit and who got the shake
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What you gonna do when you're thrown back in jail
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Don't worry 'bout the rent now you gotta pay bail
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There's that girl down on Nuclear Blvd.
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Got a guy outside her window and he's beating up the yard
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He can't sleep on the street
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Here come the HBT
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They're gonna give him the sweep
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Escape To L.A.
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| The Dingees |
