[Intro]
(Run that up, Rico)
[Chorus]
Lemme tell you the story of Aron Kato
'Cah I miss my friend
He went to go hit a lick to feed his kid, and shit went left
2 years later, I ain't seen him since
'Cah the Albos took my friend
And he just had a new-born son
That's never gonna see him again
Lemme tell you a bit about Ice
He's currently servin' life
Same friends that he went on a glide with
They turnt into rats and mice
Still couldn't prove it was him or Cruz
So the judge gave both of them life
They're coming out when thеy're 55
Are you sure that you want this lifе?
[Verse 1]
It's mad its dangerous
How quick friends turn to strangers
This life's outrageous
You'll see a mans death all over the net before it even hits the papers
This shits outrageous
How can shotters get more than rapists? (How, how how, how?)
Cause the streets ain't safe
You even gotta watch your killy
A man got robbed for his Millie
He thought that his friends would ride
But they didn't even ride for their friend that died
How could you be so silly?
Rest in Peace, Grinner and Trizzy
You ever thought about flying before you get nicked
Do you feel like your living a myth? (Do you?)
Like you might die trying before you get rich
Or your looking at your bro in the dock like how could he turn snitch? (How could he)
I'd still rather get judged by 12
Then ever get carried by 6
Just picture my daughters face if they ever put me on a shirt
Still picture my brothers face when he got that L plate that hurt
So assume, go out on a stretcher
You should get rich for your family first
Is this really the life you want? 'Cah the streets is cursed
[Bridge]
Imagine turning your boy to a victim
I can tell you a story of friends, pulling knives, on eachother
And like one of them meets the end
Now one of them is totally missing, and the other one is getting convicted, you tell me which one of them is winning
Winners in death or prison
Some get rich, some get poor, some get nicked, some get bored, some live life, some turn corpse, some get shot contained to war (It's crazy)
Long story short, you might end up in the grave or court
It's never too late to mission abort, we all know that lifes too short
[Chorus]
Lemme tell you the story of Aron Kato
'Cah I miss my friend
He went to go hit a lick to feed his kid, and shit went left
2 years later, I ain't seen him since
'Cah the Albos took my friend
And he just had a new-born son
That's never gonna see him again
Lemme tell you a bit about Ice
He's currently servin' life
Same friends that he went on a glide with
They turnt into rats and mice
Still couldn't prove it was him or Cruz
So the judge gave both of them life
They're coming out when they're 55
Are you sure that you want this life?
You ever thought about flying before you get nicked
Do you feel like your living a myth? (Do you?)
Like you might die trying before you get rich
Or your looking at your bro in the dock like how could he turn snitch? (How could he)
I'd still rather get judged by 12
Then ever get carried by 6
Just picture my daughters face if they ever put me on a shirt
Still picture my brothers face when he got that L plate that hurt
[?] go out on a stretcher, you should get rich for your family first
Is this really the life you want, because the streets is cursed
(Run that up, Rico)
[Chorus]
Lemme tell you the story of Aron Kato
'Cah I miss my friend
He went to go hit a lick to feed his kid, and shit went left
2 years later, I ain't seen him since
'Cah the Albos took my friend
And he just had a new-born son
That's never gonna see him again
Lemme tell you a bit about Ice
He's currently servin' life
Same friends that he went on a glide with
They turnt into rats and mice
Still couldn't prove it was him or Cruz
So the judge gave both of them life
They're coming out when thеy're 55
Are you sure that you want this lifе?
[Verse 1]
It's mad its dangerous
How quick friends turn to strangers
This life's outrageous
You'll see a mans death all over the net before it even hits the papers
This shits outrageous
How can shotters get more than rapists? (How, how how, how?)
Cause the streets ain't safe
You even gotta watch your killy
A man got robbed for his Millie
He thought that his friends would ride
But they didn't even ride for their friend that died
How could you be so silly?
Rest in Peace, Grinner and Trizzy
You ever thought about flying before you get nicked
Do you feel like your living a myth? (Do you?)
Like you might die trying before you get rich
Or your looking at your bro in the dock like how could he turn snitch? (How could he)
I'd still rather get judged by 12
Then ever get carried by 6
Just picture my daughters face if they ever put me on a shirt
Still picture my brothers face when he got that L plate that hurt
So assume, go out on a stretcher
You should get rich for your family first
Is this really the life you want? 'Cah the streets is cursed
[Bridge]
Imagine turning your boy to a victim
I can tell you a story of friends, pulling knives, on eachother
And like one of them meets the end
Now one of them is totally missing, and the other one is getting convicted, you tell me which one of them is winning
Winners in death or prison
Some get rich, some get poor, some get nicked, some get bored, some live life, some turn corpse, some get shot contained to war (It's crazy)
Long story short, you might end up in the grave or court
It's never too late to mission abort, we all know that lifes too short
[Chorus]
Lemme tell you the story of Aron Kato
'Cah I miss my friend
He went to go hit a lick to feed his kid, and shit went left
2 years later, I ain't seen him since
'Cah the Albos took my friend
And he just had a new-born son
That's never gonna see him again
Lemme tell you a bit about Ice
He's currently servin' life
Same friends that he went on a glide with
They turnt into rats and mice
Still couldn't prove it was him or Cruz
So the judge gave both of them life
They're coming out when they're 55
Are you sure that you want this life?
You ever thought about flying before you get nicked
Do you feel like your living a myth? (Do you?)
Like you might die trying before you get rich
Or your looking at your bro in the dock like how could he turn snitch? (How could he)
I'd still rather get judged by 12
Then ever get carried by 6
Just picture my daughters face if they ever put me on a shirt
Still picture my brothers face when he got that L plate that hurt
[?] go out on a stretcher, you should get rich for your family first
Is this really the life you want, because the streets is cursed
( AB Hammerville )
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