Houses - “Fast Talk“
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Me and my best friends
Cruising down West End Street
Hiding from cops and driving circles
Around the block all week.
All of my friends died,
Out on West End Street.
They say we’re born to die young,
But we’re just trying to live in peace.
Maybe heaven is a ghetto with no bad blocks,
Shangri-La dealers at the bus stops, and
Maybe God is just a Cop that we can fast talk.
So if you’re guilty and you know it, put your hands up.
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