Language Arts Crew - Drama City lyrics

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Language Arts Crew - Drama City lyrics

[Verse 1 – Clint Westwood] Here we go again, off the deep end Lost family and friends—a cost, a casualty in your defense Off with your head, sentenced to d**h as your soul bled A cold sweat, you sold the rest, think you broke bread It's code red, living on my toes every moment Ghost in it, rolling in my [?] like it's stolen Roaming the streets, I pa** shady cats Thinking maybe I'm crazy, hanging around a town that lacks to pay me back Damn, where the ladies at?!? I hate the fact they make you break your back Take the cash and exchange it for a jaded past I make my baby sad. Even though I suffer to love her, it just doesn't make me a man Stuck in the hustle, muscling d** just to ignore it Climb the night to where it's gorgeous, nestled in the redwood forest It's mad drama, the stress is enormous Absorbing bad karma, over-draft. f** the rent! We can't afford it [Chorus] We live in Drama City, yo Where you gots to be invisible We live in Drama City, yo Where common sense is critical Yo, this is Drama City, yo Where you gots to be original Yo, this is Drama City, yo Where you caught on police video [Verse 2 – Vric Enoh] It's Drama City, yo. Pierce seven to Presidio Soliloquies on video. Confessions that they give and go They live and know they never should have spoke the words that turned the team And curved the teeth; it's common courtesy. You turned it perfectly Worse than third degree, it's third emergency. They clear the house Some clearing clouds for the better interest of the [year and out?] Avoiding [round of?] punishment, freedom in the present day But ending in the lonely state, vacating to the coldest place Handing sentences like cigarettes to comrades In combat. But the lighter sits with the opposing half They're folding over when the weight they hold is all our heads I thought that was a given, though. Beginning all the way to end Zip her lips when the quiver hits Silence keep us shiverless. Moving through the quick of this is limitless Circumstances hold no relevance. Embrace the venomous Then shed the heaviness for momentary benefits [Chorus] We live in Drama City, yo Where you gots to be invisible We live in Drama City, yo Where common sense is critical Yo, this is Drama City, yo Where you gots to be original Yo, this is Drama City, yo Where you caught on police video [Verse 3 – Benny Medicina] Ayo, it's hard luck. Shark pool, swimming with a grip to lose The blow of the wind on my soul like I'm fitted with brick shoes Mr. Vric, put and push through. Nothing's there But some of us in this room were born with collapsible chests Don't settle the debts, but rather inspect the family threat ‘Cause gravity twists gradually ‘til personality split Reality's sick. The whole landscape is manmade Professional palm-reader, judging a man just by the handshake Damn the way cameras capturing action in black and white Just to expose you and then broadcast it from satellite That's how it should sound. Look, they're shook now Don't look down. Close to the water, you might drown That's standard issue. Ayo, the planet's for the man to live through He gave his family a kiss, then ran his wrists through That's Drama City, prominent with politics a dollar-fifty In this day and age, they coined the phrase and call it history [Verse 4 – QS Zeus] This is Drama City, but nobody knows What goes on behind those doors that are closed So, I'm going postal. No guns, but old-school k** those you're close to with steel toes and choke moves You'll find there's no clues, no prints to go to No sense in holding me since all this was so blue A crime scene where this mind's made up It's a mind game, mayne, so I might stain blood I'mma keep my product methodic but stay on topic, though Psychotic, narcotic agents up in the hospital Not being logical. Tubes, slides, and throats If you died tomorrow, bro, two lives would know A few lives'll blow wide open as a whole But the system can't known for holding victims on the ropes So it's all silence and hushed but tippy-toe quiet QS—he knows too much. So what? [Chorus] We live in Drama City, yo Where you gots to be invisible We live in Drama City, yo Where common sense is critical Yo, this is Drama City, yo Where you gots to be original Yo, this is Drama City, yo Where you caught on police video