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Walking down the street
Number one crop
Hated by the yuppies
Hated by the cops
But it don't
Matter to me
Cuz they will never know
What it means to live free
Up in the streets of the 530
Always at the park and always at the show
Always on the road and always with the boys
Always wearing boots and always making noise
Number one crop
Boss don't need so so I'm off the clock
Number one crop
And I ain't stopping till I reach the top
Got no money but the living's great
Where I reside in the north end of the state
People talk shit, people take sides
But they're never gonna take away my North State pride
But still I gotta get out, gotta get paid
Gotta find the means to break away
But I got something they can never kill
I got a voice, I got the will I said
Number one crop
Boss don't need so so I'm off the clock
Number one crop
And I ain't stopping till I reach the top
Reach the top
Reach, reach, reach the top
Boot boy
And I'm on the streets again
Boot boy
And I gotta find my way home, my way home
Boot boy
Got a dream inside my head
Boot boys
And we never walk alone
Walking down the street
Number one crop