these streets are hard

These streets are hard, always on the news Bodies keep dropping, families singing the blues No one is safe, we all pay our dues Living in fear, walking in our shoes Another day, another body found in the street Hard on these streets, can't escape the heat Every night, another mother weep On the news, another soul weep Hard on these streets, it's a daily grind On the news, another soul we find Everyone keep dying, no peace in sight In this dark world, we all feel the plight.