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Drama Lyrics - Digi Snacks - Rza

I wanna dedicate this song to the young god, Kareem 

The Genius, Digi 

Sing it to 'em van Seijen 

 

Like to keep my head up to the sky 

And ask myself why it has to be this way 

I'd like to live my life in peace 

And have not to worry about all the dramas of the day 

 

As we strive for luxury and try to feed our families 

It always seems that someones in your way 

I'd like to live my life in peace 

And have not to worry about all the dramas of the day 

 

I met a young brother about 28 

Who seemed intelligent and rather quite straight 

I greeted him and struck a conversation 

To see if the youngster had some self-motivation 

 

Peace brother, whats your name? How you be? 

I'm Rugged Monk and I'm all about the currency 

You mean gettin' paid? Yeah, like my man's brother 

Who has a condo, he shares with his baby mother 

 

You know a condo beats my apartment 

With no lights, no gas and backed up rent 

No hot water or heat, infested with plenty rats 

That'll eat up the average alley cat 

 

I'm like damn homey thats poverty he's like 

Word O.G. that bothers me 

Plus I'm about to be a new father G 

We need to wise up and change the hood policy 

 

Like to keep my head up to the sky 

And ask myself why it has to be this way 

I'd like to live my life in peace 

And have not to worry about all the dramas of the day 

 

As we strive for luxury and try to feed our families 

It always seems that someones in your way 

I'd like to live my life in peace 

And have not to worry about all the dramas of the day 

 

Yo, why you fear the devil as a grown man? 

Why you not out there tryin to make your own plan? 

See we are a victim of a situation 

Where are wicked man, separated the nation 

 

And got us killin' off one another 

Black on black, they pit brother on brother 

It's gettin' hot, hotter than July 

See the murder and crime rate is risin' to the sky 

 

For example, in my neighborhood it's so hot 

I'm often woke up from the alarmin soundin of a shot 

So I'm thinkin, what? Is your neighborhood a trap? 

Could this be the place marked X on the map? 

 

And I'm spotted like a target in a shootin gallery 

So I strive to seek for a better salary 

So I can escape from where? From this ghetto life area 

Cause everyday it gets scarier 

 

Like to keep my head up to the sky 

And ask myself why it has to be this way 

I'd like to live my life in peace 

And have not to worry about all the dramas of the day 

 

As we strive for luxury and try to feed our families 

It always seems that someones in your way 

I'd like to live my life in peace 

And have not to worry about all the dramas of the day 

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