Tekster:
New Kids On The Block Intro Face The Music

we'll find out sometime Maybe we already know Mm Who knows? But anyway it's all about moving on And striving and growing up And learning keep keepin' on

why ya can't walk It ain't my fault ya hit a flip and couldn't sommersault I'm on a route with my nigga on some new shit Flowin' with that music nigga

done popped the desk And got the chop on his neck from when he knocked Celeste It was a slug, drug, he pressured everybody on the block Some niggaz know

done popped the desk And got the chop on his neck from when he knocked Celeste It was a slug, drug, he pressured everybody on the block Some niggaz know

popped; his chain with a frown Left the clown with' his stain on the ground. [shot] [Chorus:] In the streets of New York! - Can't trust nobody! Niggas'll run up on

done popped the desk And got the chop on his neck from when he knocked Celeste It was a slug, drug, he pressured everybody on the block Some niggaz know