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[DJ One cuts up]
"I know you to hear the drama" x3
"the all we know"
"I know you hate to the drama"
"the all we know"

[Jise
was a scapegoat with staggered tear hype
Snipe life on the street poles
with jailstripes born spic with of dynamite
Strolling turnpikes troopers will take life
Jise died a week ago, stealing some
It's trife without a wife and kids
He landed on road facing a bid
blood on his bib, manslauthered his wiz
He did the pride away,
slid to hustle
He grabbed dreams with mits, losing a steady
Without the wits in shit
the pits of sleaze hell, spit fits
of split his own wig
Lava leaking from top lid, shades of coat
his atmosphere, to rid 'em of the
moves
He broke grid, shifty biz the sense
Making a mends, with cents
He sin, robbing ladies and gents
He rather kick it on corners with
of hatred
Patriot of the of N.Y.
he made it
by the crossfires of gimmick
He his image, LSD marking the scrimmage
He'll finish, forget it down in the village
with of tray size
Selling to niggas with cashroll
missing the whole
He sizing up the shorty splash expertise
his eyes there's no ease, don't ask why
She's cuty tease, cheese hag on genital
sore case, all types of insecurities
Get your knees and get the D's
and mom dukes discuss the where abouts of man
Who ran it contraband
dreams of rocking summerjam (damn)
It's sad that we blew out this concept (damn)
kinda sad that we blew out this concept!

[Chorus
Street life hard times plus
hard crimes by death
Prison by life wasted
Swallowed by the Earth you could even taste it

[DJ One cuts]
"I've seen the raised brothers"
"killed too of us"
"killed too of us"