[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 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 motherfucker
Too many life changes, got my homies turning into strangers
Only one target, yet so many aimers
Goddamn it, I still [?] till I'm [?]
[?] my name’s engraved in grannet
I understand it, it's a motherfucking 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, fuck 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 killer 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***as 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
Hell yeah
I'm ready to be a soldier
Hell yeah
I'll take a hit of that doja
Them n***as 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 shit 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 shit'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 fucking maze
Without an ending
See it's some bitches I wanna fuck
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***a already got a girl
And two babies
Man, that's all I got in this world
My three ladies
They keep a n***a 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, [?] hell
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
[?] fuck 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