2 Pieces of Drama Everlast
"2 Pieces of Drama" by Everlast, released in 1998, is a #HipHop track that explores themes of personal struggle, resilience, and the complexities of life experiences. The lyrics convey a narrative of overcoming adversity and emotional turmoil. Unique elements include a blend of acoustic guitar and hip-hop beats, reflecting Everlast's distinctive style. The song resonates with listeners for its raw honesty and relatable storytelling, contributing to its cultural significance in the late '90s music scene.
Two pieces of drama, the hammer's bout to fall
Two pieces of drama, there's gunplay in the hall
Make peace with your momma, the consequence is dire
Two pieces of drama, boy you know not to play with fire
He rocks a big blue ? cable, a ping pong table for a ring
He's mentally unstable, to him murder it ain't no thing
He'll do you dirty style, he's holding dirty vile
He's out pumping on the corner, trying to stay warm and keep it cool like Miles
He keeps it fundamental
He's got the jeans and the bubblegoose on
There's murder on his mental
He's got the deuce deuce in his palm
And y'all know the fable, how Cain did Abel
Ever since the beginning, the world keeps spinning just like a turntable
Two pieces of drama, the hammer's bout to fall
Two pieces of drama, there's gunplay in the hall
Make peace with your momma, the consequence is dire
Two pieces of drama, boy you know not to play with fire
La la la la la, la la la la la
La la la la la, la la la la la la la la
When it's selling out back, likes to pump crack
To the fiends that be getting high
He keeps a hand on the pump, he's ready to dump
On any chump that would even try
He got a finger on the trigger, he ain't scared to pull it
Head full of liquor, boy you might catch a bullet
The hoes in the stable and drugs on the table
Everybody's sittin' round watchin' cops on the cable
Dressed like a slob, keeps his hair braided
He's never been robbed, he's only been raided
He's never known joy, the boy is so jaded
He's never been loved, he's only been hated
His soul's on ice, his heart is stone
Just another dead king rotting on his throne
With a pain that would cut you down to the bone
You're born alone, boy, you die alone
Two pieces of drama, there's gunplay in the hall
Make peace with your momma, the consequence is dire
Two pieces of drama, boy you know not to play with fire
He rocks a big blue ? cable, a ping pong table for a ring
He's mentally unstable, to him murder it ain't no thing
He'll do you dirty style, he's holding dirty vile
He's out pumping on the corner, trying to stay warm and keep it cool like Miles
He keeps it fundamental
He's got the jeans and the bubblegoose on
There's murder on his mental
He's got the deuce deuce in his palm
And y'all know the fable, how Cain did Abel
Ever since the beginning, the world keeps spinning just like a turntable
Two pieces of drama, the hammer's bout to fall
Two pieces of drama, there's gunplay in the hall
Make peace with your momma, the consequence is dire
Two pieces of drama, boy you know not to play with fire
La la la la la, la la la la la
La la la la la, la la la la la la la la
When it's selling out back, likes to pump crack
To the fiends that be getting high
He keeps a hand on the pump, he's ready to dump
On any chump that would even try
He got a finger on the trigger, he ain't scared to pull it
Head full of liquor, boy you might catch a bullet
The hoes in the stable and drugs on the table
Everybody's sittin' round watchin' cops on the cable
Dressed like a slob, keeps his hair braided
He's never been robbed, he's only been raided
He's never known joy, the boy is so jaded
He's never been loved, he's only been hated
His soul's on ice, his heart is stone
Just another dead king rotting on his throne
With a pain that would cut you down to the bone
You're born alone, boy, you die alone
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