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• Artiste: Laced
• Titre: Lil Triste
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No distractions, urge to faction caused this young boy, To take action Putting in work and holding up clerks The streets of his hood, is where he lurks Dents and scars have shown his lifespan Down till he dies, hitting up signs Slanging Cush and always holdin' With Gadget and Sin But why? Can't he realize? That his own actions will be his demise? Those tears don't see sunlight But flow on through the night And tough guy expressions Pierce right through the lesson Can you convince him to stay? What will become of poor Little Triste? Monday gang fight, Threw hooks all night Saw they we're strapped, then took their life They caught him slippin', 187 Now he's on green light It must not be fun to be on the run He got caught up in the city's violence Never again, never again Will he doubt his conscience but he knows That his time is close All those heads never knew that he opposed Those tears don't see sunlight But flow on through the night And tough guy expressions Pierce right through the lesson Can you convince him to stay? What will become of poor Little Triste?