paroles de chanson City Walkin' - Step Savage
I'm
just
city
walkin
Jive
talkin
Bus
stops,
shops,
cafes
All
walks,
all
day
Concrete
hallways
I'm
just
city
walkin
Jive
talkin
Bus
stops,
shops,
cafes
All
walks,
all
day
Concrete
hallways
Down
the
road
bouncin,
noddin
to
the
beat
Smilin
at
the
peeps
that
I
pass
on
the
street
Just
A
little
light
can
brighten
someones
day
A
lonely
soul
touched
by
a
simple,
hey
That
exact
second
on
my
face
a
sunray
Like
the
Universe
had
something
to
say
So
to
correspond
I
lit
another
jay
Steppin
stoned
soul
plane
pathway
My
third
eye
open
I'm
peepin
and
scopin
The
hustlin
the
bustlin
the
harmonic
motion
Colors,
shapes,
face,
places
Buildings,
feelings,
open
spaces
Uhh
Empathy
for
the
win
Just
takin
everything
all
in
Down
here
on
street
level
people
tryin
to
do
their
best
To
navigate
through
Babylon's
big
mess
Just
city
walkin
Jive
talkin
Bus
stops,
shops,
cafes
All
walks,
all
day
Concrete
hallways
We
just
city
walkin
Jive
talkin
Bus
stops,
shops,
cafes
All
walks,
all
day
Concrete
hallways
Dipping
down
life's
lanes
and
avenues
A
walking
contradiction
with
scattered
views
Depression,
oppression
In
everybody's
story
there
is
a
lesson
Good,
bad,
happy,
kind
of
sad
when
I
wrote
this
I
wonder
how
he
became
homeless
Was
it
because
he
became
hopeless
Or
did
he
just
have
enough
of
all
this
hoe
shit
Poison,
corruption,
disruption,
division
Taxes,
bills,
forty
hour
a
week
prison
Now
is
that
livin
Well
not
to
me
So
maybe
it's
he
who's
free
As
the
energy
pulsates
on
Earth's
circuitry
I'm
steady
vibratin
no
sense
of
urgency
Just
observing
the
biodiversity,
doing
the
Civics
Decrypting
spray
painted
hieroglyphics
Just
city
walkin
Jive
talkin
Bus
stops,
shops,
cafes
All
walks,
all
day
Concrete
hallways
We
just
city
walkin
Jive
talkin
Bus
stops,
shops,
cafes
All
walks,
all
day
Concrete
hallways
Shuckin
and
jivin
Hummin
and
strummin
A
gram
of
hope
when
you
didn't
have
nothin
A
hundred
dollar
bill
on
the
ground
ain't
that
somethin
A
walk
to
a
sprint
now
we
skippin
and
jumpin
In
a
car
rolling
by,
low
end
thumpin
I'm
still
people
watchin
Not
jockin
or
judgin
Joyful
tears,
scenes
so
touchin
A
father
and
his
son,
a
couple
clutchin
A
grandchild
helpin
out
their
Grandma
You
really
need
to
tune
into
this
frequency
band
ya'll
High,
def
Low
stress
Takin
slow
steps
No
pressed
To
the
shell
blind,
find
beauty
in
the
grotesque
Every
soul
equal
worth
no
more
no
less
Individual
respecter
Every
person
that
I
pass
like
a
brick
in
a
buildings
architecture
City
walkin
Jive
talkin
Bus
stops,
shops,
cafes
All
walks,
all
day
Concrete
hallways
We're
just
city
walkin
Jive
talkin
Bus
stops,
shops,
cafes
All
walks,
all
day
Concrete
hallways
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