Stroll

[Verse 1: Homeboy Sandman] Manhattan sure does have a lot of cabs Affix my iPod with the clip Take a trip along the modern ave Upside the tree is another squirrel Inside the breeze is another world I never spot the mayor Do the homeless feel without a home? Or just feel at home everywhere? My boy Many loves litter Look at all the babes, no sitters Whattup ha Whattup ma Done hit her Or yo ha Or Johan's no hitter Towards a foreign quarter Willyburg troop Willyburg bridge Jesus walking on water Red and blue peeling Gentlemen and ladies looking crazy under navy blue ceiling Nothing to be off put I prefer to be on foot Stroll ahead And see [Verse 2: Homeboy Sandman] One foot in front of the other The book of life cover to cover The look-alikes, huddle together, in a pack Could tell the ones that's into acting cause they never wanna interact Various sorts who look tasty I love passing a store with good AC People trying to hand me shit Tourists rocking Yankees shit A jackass trying to sell me janky shit A dumptruck blocking traffic hauling stanky shit Happy kids Campy cliques Shrapnel from the shaggy dog, crappy kicks Ample kitty kat persists City college campuses I watch my six Rain wash my sins Stroll ahead And see [Verse 3: Homeboy Sandman] No cost for the life I cross by the cars, don't cross by the lights Serenaded by sounds of the night Lower east side where the rats get wild for the night Dollar slice, 2 bros Rainbows made of oil Puddles made of who knows Ghosts finding new highs and new lows "Yo that's Boy Sand" "Hi. Kudos" Gals give glucose This block kids rock new coats 3 or 4 blocks more kids rock two coats Still far to go It's like Fargo, you'll need that True Coat One, not two coasts Cusses off the cuff Cars cut too close Pass by the park there's who folks? Starks not Kukoc Stroll ahead And see