Oscar Auliq-Ice - Til We’re Laid to Rest lyrics
[Oscar Auliq-Ice - Til We’re Laid to Rest lyrics]
I was raised in the streets
Where danger meets
Police on every block, snitches in every beat
Living in a concrete jungle
Where the heat never sleeps
Streetlights flicker like gunshots
But we keep it discreet
The streets, where every step's a test
The police, always wearing their vests
The snitches, talking to the feds
But we ride or die with our heads up high
'til we're laid to rest
Grew up in a place where every day's a fight
Police harassing us, feels like every night
But they never do nothing
Just wanna catch us in the light
Whipping in their cop cars
They think they own the night
The streets, where every step's a test
The police, always wearing their vests
The snitches, talking to the feds
But we ride or die with our heads up high
'til we're laid to rest
Snitches in the streets
Always talking to the cops living in fear
Might as well be wearing a mop
Can't trust nobody, only family and my pops
But they still watching
Like sharks waiting for the drops
The streets, where every step's a test
The police, always wearing their vests
The snitches, talking to the feds
But we ride or die with our heads up high
'til we're laid to rest
The streets never sleep
The police always creep
Snitches always lurking
Undercover like a sheep
I keep my head up, gotta stay on my feet
The truth never dies, and in
The end it'll be revealed, neat
Where danger meets
Police on every block, snitches in every beat
Living in a concrete jungle
Where the heat never sleeps
Streetlights flicker like gunshots
But we keep it discreet
The streets, where every step's a test
The police, always wearing their vests
The snitches, talking to the feds
But we ride or die with our heads up high
'til we're laid to rest
Grew up in a place where every day's a fight
Police harassing us, feels like every night
But they never do nothing
Just wanna catch us in the light
Whipping in their cop cars
They think they own the night
The streets, where every step's a test
The police, always wearing their vests
The snitches, talking to the feds
But we ride or die with our heads up high
'til we're laid to rest
Snitches in the streets
Always talking to the cops living in fear
Might as well be wearing a mop
Can't trust nobody, only family and my pops
But they still watching
Like sharks waiting for the drops
The streets, where every step's a test
The police, always wearing their vests
The snitches, talking to the feds
But we ride or die with our heads up high
'til we're laid to rest
The streets never sleep
The police always creep
Snitches always lurking
Undercover like a sheep
I keep my head up, gotta stay on my feet
The truth never dies, and in
The end it'll be revealed, neat