Текст песни High Street Kid - MoStack
Posted
on
the
High
Street
Yeah
that's
my
gutter
In
my
bed
with
a
bad
B
But
thou
shall
never
trust
her
We
can
break
some
bread
though
You
can
break
my
bed
hoe
Try
ask
for
head,
no
I
turn
this
to
a
passa
Chilling,
we
the
baddest
Yeah
we
the
baddest
We
some
drillers
like
mechanics
No,
now
don't
panic
now
We
just
got
these
weapons
for
protection
I
show
the
money
love
and
affection
Menace,
that's
my
savage
Confiscate
ya
10
pound
He
wants
to
rob
the
rappers
But
he
can't,
they're
my
friends
now
Left
home
sober,
came
home
mashup
Told
my
ex
that
it's
over
What's
she
talking
bout,
"catchup?"
My
bruddas
got
the
knife
outside
And
he'll
use
it
Don't
come
if
he
says
"come
outside"
Cause
that's
stupid
Linkup
with
my
bro
And
now
we're
posted
on
high
road
We
hit
the
back
roads
if
its
5-0
Posted
on
the
High
Street
Yeah
that's
my
gutter
In
my
bed
with
a
bad
B
But
thou
shall
never
trust
her
We
can
break
some
bread
though
You
can
break
my
bed
hoe
Try
ask
for
head,
no
I
turn
this
to
a
passa
Thou
shall
never
trust
her
Always
wear
a
rubber
Thou
shall
never
ever
choose
a
hoe
against
your
brother
Thou
shall
never
do
But
if
you
do,
you're
a
sucker
Suck
your
mother
I
told
them
man
hush
up
Told
them
that
bare
time
I
left
my
manners
in
the
place
I
left
my
hair
line
High
Street
Kid
Baby
girl,
I'm
a
rare
type
I
only
see
my
boo-boo
in
my
spare
time
I
know
ya
here
right
Posted
on
the
High
Street
Yeah
that's
my
gutter
In
my
bed
with
a
bad
B
But
thou
shall
never
trust
her
We
can
break
some
bread
though
You
can
break
my
bed
hoe
Try
ask
for
head,
no
I
turn
this
to
a
passa
Posted
on
the
High
Street
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