DICE RAW

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[Hook]

Another day in the life will be oh so attracted

To the old soul eye

Never learn it like till it’s over

And we spent those nights under those street lights

On the corner street and dice

Never learn to get it right till it’s over

It’s over, it’s over, it’s over, oh, whoa

It’s over, it’s over, it’s over, oh, whoa

On the block I used to hang on

We celebrated, every time my nigga came home

It poured liquor out when he was on his way home

To god, and the band just played on

We singed along, don’t let the cops catch us

And pray our mothers togethers and

Inhale the smoke and drown out our livers

And mix it with our tears

And somehow it over floods the rivers

And pain’s never forgotten, but somehow

We keep rocking and rolling the spot

Buy troll g’s to keep strollin to the storm

Never stop till they feel the warm sun

Rays beaming down over they neck

And do it all without, breaking they balls or sweat

It’s all about respect, top the set

And say it with your chest

When you rep where you from young player, never forget

Life’s tricky like a game of roulette

[Hook]

Another day in the life will be oh so attracted

To the old soul eye

Never learn it like till it’s over

And we spent those nights under those street lights

On the corner street and dice

Never learn to get it right till it’s over

It’s over, it’s over, it’s over, oh, whoa

It’s over, it’s over, it’s over, oh, whoa

Old heads, talked up in 70’s and our slang

Party to they thang and how it was all gangs

Mini wars with cops kicking at niggas doors

If you wanted it, had to go all out for yours

It feels like 2012 and not much has changed

Still see niggas tryna scramble for a love change

Niggas getting killed over a little change

And it’s crazy cause niggas don’t find this shit a little strange

The pain’s never forgotten

Somehow we keep rocking, ad rolling inspired by troll g’s

Never stop till they feel the warm sun

Rays beaming down over they neck

And do it all without, breaking they balls or sweat

It’s all about respect, top the set

And say it with your chest

When you rep where you from young player, never forget

Life’s tricky like a game of roulette

[Hook]

Another day in the life will be oh so attracted

To the old soul eye

Never learn it like till it’s over

And we spent those nights under those street lights

On the corner street and dice

Never learn to get it right till it’s over

It’s over, it’s over, it’s over, oh, whoa

It’s over, it’s over, it’s over, oh, whoa.

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