Текст (слова) песни: Arsonists - Epitaph

[DJ Spin One cuts up Nas samples]
"I know you hate to hear the drama" x3
"the drama`s all we know"
"I know you hate to hear the drama"
"the drama`s all we know"

[Jise One]
Jise was a scapegoat with staggered tear hype
Snipe life work on the street poles
with jailstripes born spic with temples of dynamite
Strolling to turnpikes, troopers will take your life
Jise died a week ago, stealing some rice
It`s kinda trife without a wife and kids
He landed on skid road facing a bid
with blood on his bib, manslauthered his wiz
He should`ve did the pride away,
slid to hustle legit
He grabbed dreams with mits, losing a steady grip
Without the wits you`re in shit
Within the pits of sleaze hell, spit fits
of hunger split his own wig
Lava leaking from top lid, shades of grey coat
his atmosphere, to rid `em of the positives
moves lived
He broke grid, shifty biz the greenback sense
Making a mends, with pocket cents
He smoke sin, robbing ladies and gents
He rather kick it on corners with sauner
sources of hatred
Patriot of the jungles of N.Y.
he never made it
Faded by the crossfires of gimmick
He lost his image, LSD marking the scrimmage
He`ll never finish, forget it down in the village
with saks of tray size
Selling to vintage niggas with cashroll
missing the whole price
He sizing up the shorty with splash expertise
Within his eyes there`s no ease, don`t ask why
She`s cuty tease, cheese hag sittin on genital
sore case, with all types of insecurities
Get your knees and get these the D`s
and mom dukes discuss the where abouts of young man
Who ran it contraband styles
with dreams of rocking summerjam (damn)
It`s kinda sad that we blew out this concept (damn)
It`s kinda sad that we blew out this concept

[Chorus 2x: Q-Unique]
Street life equals hard times plus
hard crimes divided by death
Prison multiplied by life wasted
Swallowed by the earth before you could even taste it

[DJ Spin One cuts]
"I`ve seen the hood raised brothers"
"killed too many of us"
"killed too many of us"

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Arsonists - Epitaph [DJ Spin One cuts up Nas samples] "I know you hate to hear the drama" x3 "the drama`s all we know" "I know you hate to hear the drama" "the drama`s all we know" [Jise One] Jise was a scapegoat with staggered tear hype Snipe life work on the street poles with jailstripes born spic with temples of dynamite Strolling to turnpikes, troopers will take your life Jise died a week ago, stealing some rice It`s kinda trife without a wife and kids He landed on skid road facing a bid with blood on his bib, manslauthered his wiz He should`ve did the pride away, slid to hustle legit He grabbed dreams with mits, losing a steady grip Without the wits you`re in shit Within the pits of sleaze hell, spit fits of hunger split his own wig Lava leaking from top lid, shades of grey coat his atmosphere, to rid `em of the positives moves lived He broke grid, shifty biz the greenback sense Making a mends, with pocket cents He smoke sin, robbing ladies and gents He rather kick it on corners with sauner sources of hatred Patriot of the jungles of N.Y. he never made it Faded by the crossfires of gimmick He lost his image, LSD marking the scrimmage He`ll never finish, forget it down in the village with saks of tray size Selling to vintage niggas with cashroll missing the whole price He sizing up the shorty with splash expertise Within his eyes there`s no ease, don`t ask why She`s cuty tease, cheese hag sittin on genital sore case, with all types of insecurities Get your knees and get these the D`s and mom dukes discuss the where abouts of young man Who ran it contraband styles with dreams of rocking summerjam (damn) It`s kinda sad that we blew out this concept (damn) It`s kinda sad that we blew out this concept [Chorus 2x: Q-Unique] Street life equals hard times plus hard crimes divided by death Prison multiplied by life wasted Swallowed by the earth before you could even taste it [DJ Spin One cuts] "I`ve seen the hood raised brothers" "killed too many of us" "killed too many of us" Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Epitaph: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/100/1/13623.html Все тексты песен: Arsonists » Arsonists - Blaze » Arsonists - Language Arts » Arsonists - Wordplay » Arsonists - As the World Burns » Arsonists - Backdraft » Arsonists - Fat Laces » Arsonists - Stay Lo » Arsonists - Date of birth » Arsonists - Date of Birth » Arsonists - Bleep » Arsonists - Burn it Out » Arsonists - Self-Righteous Spics (Anthem) » Arsonists - Respect the unexpected » Arsonists - Epitaph » Arsonists - Respect the Unexpected » Arsonists - Geembo`s Theme » Arsonists - We Be About » Arsonists - Millionaire » Arsonists - Rhyme Time Travel » Arsonists - Epitaph Рекомендуем скачать: » Екатерина Медведева - Ах, чернобровый котик, дикий котик... » Елена Фролова - Умалишенный ветер... » Елена Фролова - Похороните меня рядом... » Елена Фролова - Что мне куст говорит » Евгений Романов - Колыбельная » Елена Елизарьева - Мне трудно жить, раздваиваясь на мече... » Евгений Бабенко - Памяти отца » Евгений Банников - После осени » Елена Фролова - Не покидай меня так быстро... » Ёлка - Девочка в Пежо » Евгений Келлер - Не жди меня, не жди меня, не надо... » Елена Бушуева - Ко мне набивались в любовники... » Ежова Ира - Вовка » Елена Фролова - Не улетай ввысь... » Евгений Клячкин - Надежда » Елена Фролова - В эту зиму с ума... » Елена Волгина - Научись летать » Евгений Савельев - Звезда ночей моих убогих... » Елена Фролова - Ночь, цветы, но ты... » Елена Фролова - Когда бы так заплакать радостно...
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