.Cookin' up yae in the pure form of a rock
This is how we clock, stroll up on my block
Three in the morning po-po at my door>
I'm wonderin' if really po-po at my door>
This is kill street blues
Cookin' up yae in the pure form of a rock
This is how we clock, stroll up on my block.
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