Takin' It to the Streets

You don't know me but I'm your brother
I was raised here in this living hell
You don't know my kind in your world
Fairly soon, the time will tell

You
Telling me the things you're gonna do for me
I ain't blind and I don't like what I think I see

Takin' it to the streets
Takin' it to the streets
Takin' it to the streets
Takin' it to the streets

Take this message to my brother
You will find him everywhere
Wherever people live together
Tied in poverty's despair

Oh, you
Telling me the things you're gonna do for me
I ain't blind and I don't like what I think I see

Takin' it to the streets
Takin' it to the streets
Takin' it to the streets
Takin' it to the streets
Takin' it to the streets
Takin' it to the streets
Takin' it to the streets
Takin' it to the streets
Oh...
You
Telling me, telling me
The things you're gonna do for me
I ain't blind, ain't blind
And I don't like what I think I see

Takin' it to the streets
(Takin' it to the streets)
(Takin' it to the streets)
(Takin' it to the streets)
(Takin' it to the streets)
(Takin' it to the streets)
(Takin' it to the streets)
(Takin' it to the streets)
(Takin' it to the streets)
(Takin' it to the streets)
(Takin' it to the streets)
(Takin' it to the streets)
(Takin' it to the streets)
(Takin' it to the streets)
(Takin' it to the streets)
(Takin' it to the streets)
(Takin' it to the streets)
(Takin' it to the streets)
(Takin' it to the streets)
(Takin' it to the streets)
(Takin' it to the streets)
(Takin' it to the streets)
(Takin' it to the streets)
(Takin' it to the streets)



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Writer(s): Michael Mcdonald
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