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The motorcycle black madonna Two wheeled gypsy queen.
The best Shadowhunter of your generation,
Street music is always good even it is bad, because actually there is only one melody over there: The melody of life struggle of a poor man!
BubbaHarold - "One of the most unique takes on true crime ever.
The Classic Notting Hill junkie, i.e; Armani underwear, Pink's shirt and Burberry belt tourniquets
I'm a 'Blackadder' girl.
I walk these streets, a loaded six string on my back
I play for keeps, 'cause I might not make it back;
I been everywhere, and I'm standing tall
I've seen a million faces an I've rocked them all.
A racer snake / slicking off / like a signature into the weeds.
Used to ride with him to Brooklyn, Lewis and Halsey, co chocolate thai, vernon style and burn it down
Chanel lambskin, vintage Vanson I'm on the bike doing wheelies in a mansion
There's a sameness to streetlife. On every world I've ever been, the same underlying patterns play out, flaunt and vaunt, buy and sell, like some distilled essence of human behavior seeping out from whatever clanking political machine has been dropped on it from above.
When you see me on the street, act like you know me.
I'm a trackstar running through life, chasing my dream50 Cent
The Flasher of '04.
What boy well raised can compare with your street gamin who has the knowledge and the shrewdness of a grown-up broker.
the road is life
The street is the best way to become a good footballer.
What's your road, man? - holyboy road, madman road, rainbow road, guppy road, any road. It's an anywhere road for anybody anyhow. Where body how?
Toy Empressario
Wonder Afficianado
Avid Shoewearer
Listen, street punk. You're a guy, and you're a couple inches taller, and maybe forty pounds heavier, and ooh, you're in a gang. But I've survived ten years of Catholic school, and I will cut you off at your knees without a blink. Do you understand?
It's that anonymous person who meanders through the streets and feels what's happening there, feels the pulse of the people, who's able to create.
The Street is as large as consciousness itself. So, when creating art for the street, be mindful of where the public's head is at these days. Give the public a real alternative to the strict diet of celebrity gossip, religion, and un-reality television.
Love street! This is the right way.
Twitter, twatter, fudder, motherfucker, I don't care what it's called.
Rico Gear. What a great-sounding name. He sounds like a drug dealer from Brazil.
Raucous heavy metal of punk guitars screeching like robots put to the rack ...
Road and find this mystery man, nothing can stop him - not hunger, not cops, not vampires, not even Herman E. Calloway himself. A crackerjack
Falconer was wearing his street clothes - jeans, a black turtleneck and an empty shoulder holster under his armpit. Cowboy boots. Little bit of beard stubble. John wondered if the guy would walk from one end of the street to the other without winding up covered in bitches.
The first CD said exactly what it was. I was just in the streets hustling. I come from a family of hustlers.
Back to basics Rock & Roll capturing the beauty and simplicity of punk
A sidewalk vendor who was selling hubcaps, rhinestone-glittery straight razors, and Lone Star State flags embossed with the words DON'T MESS WITH TEXAS.
Streetwear for me is what I was raised wearing in London, and my style influences growing up were always people who wore streetwear.
I wrote probably my phattest banging record with Knife Party: 'Pile Driver.'
Underground dance music - in the nicest way possible - it's amateur
The neighbourhood is a place of ... intrigue and emotional espionage, where when two people stop to talk on the street their tongues are like the two halves of a scissor coming together, cutting reputations and good names to shreds.
What does he stand for?
prestidigitator,
Memory, all-night's bedside tattoo artist.
Raindrop gangbang. Little water-based whore.
There's a roller derby girl that goes by that name, 'Nerd Rage,' and she named herself after my album.
I am a road man for the lords of karma.
Get out of the road, you dumb motherfucker!
I've sold my records outta shopping carts on the street.
Ultimate freedom. An extremist. An aesthetic voyager whose home is the road.
What shitty band are you in?
Mr. Oklahoma Sex on Wheels
I think of [street food] as the antidote to fast food; it's the clear alternative to the king, the clown and the colonel.
Ripper was my rainstorm, my skin-drenching frenzy, where you couldn't tell right from left, where all you could feel was the phenomenon exploding throughout your body, feverishly burning through you even as it pleasurably cooled.
Street culture is punk, hip-hop, skateboarding, surfing, graffiti. It's like a massive global culture that is all tied together. But for so many years it was very geographic.
Street artists need to get back to actually doing things on the streets instead of in the galleries where they all seem to be ending up. I hope this term 'street artist' falls from the face of the earth, in my honest opinion.
The low-ceiling price bazaar for sexual relief was a street called Middie Alley. You could barely get a pushcart through this avenue. Top price-twenty-five cents.
Park hill staten island seal, rock the reel to reel we high hills deep
He's a gypsy killer. He has a special gypsy killing knife.
My man slangs rocks like up the block, 143RD and Amsterdam by the smoke shop
Say my shoe game nuts so I call em cashews Every other city it's another Nicki tattoo
Peppier n. The waiter at a fancy restaurant whose sole purpose seems to be walking around asking diners if they want ground pepper.
I love the streets, and the streets love me back. And when things ain't going the way they should go, they let you know ... and when they happy, you gotta keep 'em happy.
Well, I'm not going to get into that. I think that those kind of distinctions and lists of titles like "street photographer" are so stupid. I'm a photographer, a still photographer. That's it.
Bruckner he is my man!
You've never ridden a motorcycle before?"
"Nope."
"What kind of bad-boy girlfriend are you?" I ask in mock dismay.
"Evidently a terrible one."
I swing onto the bike and grab my only helmet. "Nah, you just haven't met the right bad-boy.
Loony, Loopy Lupin.
You can't outdo 'Street Songs' and I didn't even try. [It] had that special magic that comes with timing and good vibrations and you can't even try to capture that exactly again.
I'm trying to do something real different; I'm trying to bring the street to real pop. I'm trying to bring the street to pop. Not watering it down, no nothing.
The dealer for a nickelLord, will sell you lots of sweet dreamsAh, but the pusher ruin your bodyLord, he'll leave your, he'll leave your mind to scream.
I love 'Wowee Zowee.' That was the first Pavement record I bought.
Ronan Lynch, keeper of secrets, fighter of men, devil of a boy,
Across th street is a hell of a tester.
A Harley Davidson fanatic,he owned two of them he told me proudly
Off to the STUDIO in my new whip
So I put together a street-going rig and came up with the courier.
good time cowboy cassanova on a cassanova cowboy cassanova casanova machine
I'm married to the street; I ain't gonna switch over. I ain't gonna go religion on nobody. I believe in God - God is for the thugs too - but the streets are in the most trouble. So I'mma keep it focused on the streets and the struggle. That's what I'm mainly about.
Basically the sort of guy who looks entirely at home in sockless white loafers and a mint-green knit shirt from Lacoste.
Where are you actually going?" My voice rings down the empty street. "I just told you. I'm going out stalking." "What, on foot?" I come closer by another six paces. "You were going to walk?" "I was going to run down the middle of the street like the Terminator.
Word ... I like this hip-hop! You got more of it?" "Yeah, Doggystyle comes out soon and I'll send it to you." When I got Doggystyle, my dad took it away. "What is this stuff? These dogs are having sex on the back! Who is this Doggy Dog?
The finest woman that ever walked the streets.
Street cred is hard won and Destiny requires you to pay it forward. God helps you through hard times so you can help someone else.
Capcom, or capsule communicator.
I used to be a street singer in San Francisco.
The streets helps you a lot in music, cause it let's you know that you can't trust nobody and that nobody's gonna wait for you. You can't just sit there with dope in your pocket and think that people are gonna come to you. You gotta put the product out there.
Rocker trumps racer every time. Hands down.
You've got the shirt and the haircut and the sash and you know all the songs, but you're no urban guerrilla. You're an urban dreamer. You turn over rubbish bins and scrawl on walls in the name of The People, who'd clip you round the ear if they found you doing it. But you believe.
What the fuck kind of twisted fun house is this?
I'm becoming
the street.
Who are you in love with?
me?
Straight against the light I cross.
The gangster is the man of the city,
with the city's language and knowledge,
with its queer and dishonest skills
and its terrible daring,
carrying his life in his hands like a placard,
like a club.
King of tha westcoast
The streets respect me because I kept it real with me. You gotta be real with yourself, and the streets recognize game.
Belgian stranger - all
I still am very street - I just have nicer clothes. I'm not ashamed of that.
One who roams the channels after dark, searching for buried treasure.
On the Jellicoe road
More powerful than his own gas, able to leap park benches at a single bound - it's Cyber Hound!
Life's just a cocktail party - on the street.
Walk with electro-glide down the blue highway.
2010 Foursquare Mayor Of The Year
artist, musician,
What's his name?
I often get recognized on the street.
Before I moved to Brooklyn to pursue music, I was a high school dropout and speed freak who'd been living with her dealer boyfriend in Bucks County, Pennsylvania at 16.
I don't even know what street Canada is on.