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letra de the streets laugh last - 57th street rogue dog villians

[verse 1: short nitty]
early morning i rise up, from an everyday stress
it’s a crime [?] we trueley blessed
’cause the pain does me [?]
remember [?] murdered at the concirt?
i can’t help but wish death up on the sucker that murdered my brother
lord, i want the soul of that sorry motherf-cker
too many life changes, got my homies turning into strangers
only one target, yet so many aimers
godd-mn it, i still [?] till i’m [?]
[?] my name’s engraved in grannet
i understand it, it’s a motherf-cking maze these days
and who knows, ’cause the dice roll in crazy ways
i’m [?] with my rogue dogs tryna get richer
[?] i’d rather be with ya
the situation i’m facing is [?] bring nothing but cases
all my murder wittness [?] places, i can’t take this
i’m asking the lord to watch my soul at night
though i know this life i [?] my life
but if i die, f-ck the aftermath
whatever happens, i laugh
even though i know these streets laugh last
[verse 2: bakarii]
so many days have passed
since the last time you heard the words of a real life, vill life
i feel hype, somebody better tell ’em i might
lose control, roll on ’em with the blade of a knife
’cause that’s the code in the gutter, it’s automatic to bust ya
when they violate, annihilate them k!ller traits
break ’em off something terrible
it’s the incredible
[?] fresh off the [?]
bury you, like a [?]
down for my block, i’m rocking for my hard nox
giving props to my [?] for keeping them n-ggas shocked
tairified [?] on the spot
try to stop it, get your head severed
goodfellas, not a fellen, tell ’em [?] found his body on the television
chopping pigins, big decisions
gutter living
something vicious
[?] my wittness
this is it
the time is up
i’m just beginning

[chorus: short nitty]
[?] go on and on and on, til dusk to don
lost on the cold corner, knowing these streets laugh last
i [?] to last, knowing these streets laugh last
knowing these streets laugh last
[verse 3: txx will]
i don’t [?] brother told me to stay up off that corner
my friends never listen, so that means i didn’t wanna
i’m running with my thugs, stuffing my pockets full of drugs
keep a glock full of slugs, and the block show me love
i’m listening to these streets, saying it’s gonna be sweet
and everytime it’s heat, i’ma land back on my feet
h-ll yeah
i’m ready to be a soldier
h-ll yeah
i’ll take a hit of that doja
them n-ggas will get they ass kicked, then pull guns and blast it
it’s just started getting drastic
they got me cairieing caskits
i musta been a fool, when i dropped out of school
’cause i [?] without ever paying doos
and if i don’t make it rapping, it ain’t gonna happen
only way to [?] is to keep the guns clapping
[?] forever selling crack and
if you listen just right, you can hear the streets laughing

[verse 4: big scoob]
this some sh-t i’m on
some thoughts in my head i’m thinking of
picture myself laying dead
and lately, i can’t drink enough
to eas my pain
i’m stuck in the game, i can’t remain
this sh-t’s insane
but who’s to blame? ’cause i done gave my breef remains
chasing change and dumping caine
i call his name
but it’s my calling [?] what [?]
feel my pain
as i hits this stick, it cloud my brain
and [?]
but i got a love for fancy things
man, i must maintain
so i go and see my father, but he’s dead and gone too
i’m conversating with a headstone
sit in the grass, [?] as i’m fighting tears
reminisce on his grave
asking him for better days
this life i live’s a f-cking maze
without an ending
see it’s some b-tches i wanna f-ck
and now i’m sinning
they watch me with they watchful eye
and they grinning
i’m supposed to be at the [?] cry
the devil’s winning
plus a n-gga already got a girl
and two babies
man, that’s all i got in this world
my three ladies
they keep a n-gga from losing his head and going crazy daily
man, these streets they pay me [?] my babies
[?] in the box [?]
[?] without they daddy there to watch
’cause i’m locked in a jail cell
drug sales, [?] h-ll
had me living swell
when i was out there
but now my baby girl saying daddy failed, ’cause he ain’t here, and they don’t care
got me dropping tears, as i’m serving 50 years
[?] f-ck the vision, [?] a future for [?]
but the streets laugh last, it’s been proven
the streets laugh last, it’s been proven
[chorus: short nitty]
[?] go on and on and on, til dusk to don
lost on the cold corner, knowing these streets laugh last
i [?] to last, knowing these streets laugh last
knowing these streets laugh last

- 57th street rogue dog villians

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