[Intro]
You know, times is hard right now, man
Every time I look around somebody on the ground
Somebody done got plowed down
Somebody done got cut away mayne
Somebody done got—
Man, they doin' 'em dirty now, mayne, you understand me?
Look, man, uh
[Chorus]
Every time I look around this editorial (Editorial)
The paper reads: another sidewalk memorial (Sidewalk memorial)
Another sidewalk memorial (Sidewalk memorial)
Another sidewalk memorial (Sidewalk memorial)
Every time I look around, candlelight visual (Candlelight visual)
The paper reads: another sidewalk memorial (Sidewalk memorial)
Uh, this the sidewalk memorial (Sidewalk memorial)
This is the sidewalk memorial (Sidewalk memorial)
[Verse 1]
The highs and lows, the ups and downs of life
Funeral homes and gravesites
Bloody white sheets in the middle of the street
Shot the wrong person now the killer can't sleep
Gave it to him with the drum right in front of his son
Shot him in the head, face, chest, neck and lungs
You never really know when your time is up
That's why we always gotta stay prayed up
When I see a bum I put some money in his cup
Even though the bum probably richer than my butt
That's good karma, generous and nice
Little things like that can change your life
Never lose hope, mayne, keep the faith
Good things comes to those who wait
Let it all out, mayne, shed a tear
Spark one, mayne, pour out some beer
You know, times is hard right now, man
Every time I look around somebody on the ground
Somebody done got plowed down
Somebody done got cut away mayne
Somebody done got—
Man, they doin' 'em dirty now, mayne, you understand me?
Look, man, uh
[Chorus]
Every time I look around this editorial (Editorial)
The paper reads: another sidewalk memorial (Sidewalk memorial)
Another sidewalk memorial (Sidewalk memorial)
Another sidewalk memorial (Sidewalk memorial)
Every time I look around, candlelight visual (Candlelight visual)
The paper reads: another sidewalk memorial (Sidewalk memorial)
Uh, this the sidewalk memorial (Sidewalk memorial)
This is the sidewalk memorial (Sidewalk memorial)
[Verse 1]
The highs and lows, the ups and downs of life
Funeral homes and gravesites
Bloody white sheets in the middle of the street
Shot the wrong person now the killer can't sleep
Gave it to him with the drum right in front of his son
Shot him in the head, face, chest, neck and lungs
You never really know when your time is up
That's why we always gotta stay prayed up
When I see a bum I put some money in his cup
Even though the bum probably richer than my butt
That's good karma, generous and nice
Little things like that can change your life
Never lose hope, mayne, keep the faith
Good things comes to those who wait
Let it all out, mayne, shed a tear
Spark one, mayne, pour out some beer
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