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[DJ Spin One 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 spic with temples of dynamite
Strolling turnpikes troopers will take life
Jise died a ago, stealing some rice
kinda trife without a wife and kids
He landed on skid facing a bid
with on his bib, manslauthered his wiz
He should've did the away,
to hustle legit
He grabbed dreams with mits, losing a grip
Without the you're in shit
Within the pits of sleaze hell, spit
of split his own wig
Lava leaking from top lid, of grey coat
his atmosphere, to rid 'em of the
lived
He broke grid, shifty biz the sense
a mends, with pocket cents
He sin, robbing ladies and gents
He rather it on corners with sauna
of hatred
Patriot of the of N.Y.
he made it
Faded by the of gimmick
He lost his image, LSD the scrimmage
He'll finish, forget it down in the village
saks of tray size
Selling to niggas with cashroll
missing the whole
He up the shorty with splash expertise
Within his eyes no ease, don't ask why
cuty tease, cheese hag sittin on genital
sore case, all types of insecurities
Get your knees and get the D's
and mom dukes the where abouts of young man
Who ran it styles
with dreams of summerjam (damn)
It's kinda sad that we blew out this (damn)
It's kinda sad we blew out this concept!

[Chorus
Street life equals hard times
crimes divided by death
Prison by life wasted
Swallowed by the Earth before you could taste it

[DJ Spin One
"I've seen the hood brothers"
"killed too of us"
"killed too of us"