Gift Of Gab - Market & 8th lyrics

[Scratched sample] Back on the journey again [Verse 1] Wanna cross the block to buy a loaf of bread, a homeless man Yo dawg, I haven't had any food all day Man I'm down on my luck, can you spare some change? All this [?] up, like as if to say If you got it like that, [?] my way So I had to keep stepping, put foot to pavement I really would have liked to help up but, hey... About twenty minutes out to sidewalk Eye contact with a girl that I saw Saw bend those (?) as the cold wind blows There was no one home, she was gonna lie but Get into the world with a head in the world (?) Where, yes, you smiled, but you did look sad Maybe in a mission's oblivious, in a court "Ignorance is bliss", hey, how about that? All walks a life form (?) playing in the game And a game to be playing so I don't have a plan All in the [?] like radios Market off 8th, summertime [?] same friend [Hook] Started in the [?] now we got [?] [Verse 2] Yeah... uh... Ten minutes up seen a bro Two dope fees (?) going off for straight dollar bills On their [?] to a Chinese food store Came out with a pistol, like "Take it outta here!" One man with a [?] and hungry, one with a [?] and buy me a beer And you try to push through on your own zone Chilling to your peep, there's a guy in your hair (?) So I spent my pa** Man I won't be [?] my face I don't know what they selling but I ain't debate For the hook line's sticking and I ain't the crazy (?) When your kid [?] your own can't find you space And you take it personal then you walk away All in a day, beeping a heart at the bay (?) Summertime, same friend, Market & 8th Street [Hook] [?] in the [?] now we got [?] [?] in the [?] now we got [?] Everybody listen, come to this town [?]