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Street Sense (Chosen one)

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104 BPM's, Steady, funky rhythm, Groove music, New York Style Street sense, Street noise sample, NY Disco era, Studio 54 Quirky, melodic vocal line, harmony vocals, Thumping Funk Bass line Fender Rhodes piano, Horn Riff, Horn Section melody, 70's style Night - Life, Studio 54, 70's style danceable, RICK JAMES, Groovy, funky, soulful, Rocking!, Jazzy, punkin' jeers, STREETS OF SAN FRANCISCO
avatarScott schmidtMay 15, 2026
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Intro: instrumental music: verse #1: I was born, way down in New Orleans. Went to the school, of broken dreams. I was not too smart but had plenty of Street Sense I knew just how to play the fence I hung with the kids from the other side of the tracks Always in trouble with the law some of us never came back. I ran when sirens wailed They'll never track my trail I knew where to hide That train would always derail chorus: I Got that Street Sense Yea Street Sense and that punk attitude I got that Street Sense, Yea Street Sense Nobody can catch me I will always elude They call it Street Sense verse #2: Be aware of your surroundings Lock your doors and look around. Take a glance behind you Shadows passing on the ground I got eyes behind my head I keep a loaded gun near my bed Ready for something or anyone who might shoot me dead chorus: Got that Street Sense Yea Street Sense and that punk attitude I got that Street Sense, Yea Street Sense Nobody can catch me I will always elude They call it Street Sense bridge: But I was always able to avoid the chaos that ensued. I'd slip through the back alley everytime they pursued. All my friends they'd ask "may I approach the bench" But no not me, I got that Street Sense They'll never catch me !!! solo: chorus: Got that Street Sense Yea Street Sense and that punk attitude I got that Street Sense, Yea Street Sense Nobody can catch me I will always elude They call it Street Sense Verse #3: Then one day my talent was put to the test They finally caught up and made my arrest The time had come forced to rat on my friends Now I am just a snitch My running is at an end Intro: instrumental music: verse #1: I was born, way down in New Orleans. Went to the school, of broken dreams. I was not too smart but had plenty of Street Sense I knew just how to play the fence I hung with the kids from the other side of the tracks Always in trouble with the law some of us never came back. I ran when sirens wailed They'll never track my trail I knew where to hide That train would always derail chorus: I Got that Street Sense Yea Street Sense and that punk attitude I got that Street Sense, Yea Street Sense Nobody can catch me I will always elude They call it Street Sense verse #2: Be aware of your surroundings Lock your doors and look around. Take a glance behind you Shadows passing on the ground I got behind my head I keep a loaded gun near my bed Ready for something or anything that might shoot me dead chorus: Got that Street Sense Yea Street Sense and that punk attitude I got that Street Sense, Yea Street Sense Nobody can catch me I will always elude They call it Street Sense bridge: But I was always able to avoid the chaos that ensued. I'd slip through the alley everytime they pursued. All my friends ask "may I approach the bench" But no not me, I got that Street Sense They'll never catch me !!! solo: verse # 3: Now The time had come where I had to rat on my friends Now I'm just a snitch My running has come to an end chorus: Got that Street Sense Yea Street Sense and that punk attitude I got that Street Sense, Yea Street Sense Nobody can catch me I will always elude They call it Street Sense I got that Street Sense yea I got that Street Sense I got that Street Sense yea I got that Street Sense Outro: