Texty:
Cross Movement The It S Going Down

's get it on now, get it torn down Let the horn sound, let em know it's goin down Ya city, ya town, ya hood, ya ground Ya block, now know son, it's goin

since You on the streets with a tendency to preach to the choir, wired for sound and down with whatever I heard Gideon did you in Denver She's got a cross

And with a couple of banana clips, dip in ya lip Better hush when I hit that hip, and disconnect it Perfect it, from day to day, I take game and call it

t answer it That's it no asterisks No thirst to find the circumstances It was planted in me deep It was nurtured and it grew Gave it sleep and nutrition It

s Norma Desmond That's Norma Desmond That's Norma Desmond That's Norma Desmond. BETTY Why did she call me? JOE Give you three guesses. It's the oldest

cemetery fence, Down the hill to where the grave-stones Lie inviting in the sun. Settle down. Settle down. Let the afternoon slip by. Settle down. Settle down. It's

t answer it That's it no asterisks No thirst to find the circumstances It was planted in me deep It was nurtured and it grew Gave it sleep and nutrition It

since. you on the streets with a tendency to preach to the choir. wired for sound and down with whatever. i heard gideon did you in denver. she's got a cross

In your arms, in your arms What if I died tonight? It's all good, it's all hood Oh baby, it's on Fo sho Yeah You know what it is One time for your mind