Текст песни Dj Muggs - Life is Tragic
Dj Muggs - Life is Tragic слова песни
Intro:Yeah, what? 96One two, one two, nine-double-treInfamous mobb up in this, infamous mobbUp in this shit, *? nine car? * to the year 2 gWere all set like this, to my nigga kickoYo, yall, gambino, godfather(ty knitty)I tell my nigga kicko, back in the world againSlash dove slash player haterWe strive for action, breakin niggas knees for cheeseSeems I gotta redeem, puncture your chestTil I see flesh and bleedThen I all set, setThings correct, balance weight, no escapeIts the infamous mobb to the year 2 gMy fam will be known throughout the universeComin right back, back down to earthGoddamn it, just planned itGot my ho bitches slanted, my seed I plantedAnother life I give, ty knittyA visible shield, trife or dealDun, is life for real? conquered and peeled (yeah)Or you end up crimed at will, only the realReality is trife by forcefield, but I shieldPolice gunsll blast, little late to stab at your hi-ideUnder fire you fold, under fire you fold, nigga(scarface)For all my team locked, locked inside facilitiesPenitentiaries, steady livin in miseryIntensively, then I strike you mentally then physicallyInfamously rap the qbcConvincively I can advance dee, its a prophecyLive a lottery, shut up, massive mynogany(gambino)I got my nigga ? ? ? ? black, killer black in the world againHoldin me down with 4 poundsLegendary crown, scarface and gambinoTwo grimeys, word life combined one is in my body, dunNow were livin life as one[yo son, (yo son), I gotta stop threadin on that shit, man, word up!]But we trapped on this planet til the day that we dieAint no way to escape sight from my twin eyeAbove my unlaw, juice from the winesFar side only to see with mobb eyeGenuine shine, left blind by bright lightStrike like navy seals seen with dark lightWith the seal gat lace black for combat(lace black for combat, combta, nigga, combat, nigga)(scarface)Twenty four lie, southport I supportAll my niggas li-locked down for lifeKeep ya head tight, cap front, hit em up rightIcepick-like gat keepin sick, cock, safety ofSteady, five berreti readyTo chop or get chopped, son, dont let nobody knowGo handle your business, champion winnerVictorious, leavin you questionin this with medicineCurin your soul, takin control of the situationSituated at hand, we expand like coke landFool proof plan, like the gingerbread manCatch me if you can, on the run, fugitive fledFlee to be free, carcerated from my queensbridge family*? tee-na? * beats ta expandLakin luchiano feedin dj bennyRock free hop top top, ta-ta george ? ? ? ? Cliff diggity my niggityFat mom mouldy rap and tee ya get ya mouth fleeDuggidge, jl, *? why too young? *? go hire twoOld time fake lou, tee cut the groupsGreen eyes and nickel, tee-lord, we no be no partTee go gun knot slingin panties, goSend his ass back to puerto ricoJakes on terror, do black skinsAll my men...Chorus:Life is tragic (tragic)Back in the world once again (once again)Tryin ta make a million times ten (times ten)Friends, how many of us have them? Grow with, this cat had the clap on the infamous mobbIn the world once again (no question)Tryin ta make a million times tenFriends, how many of us have them? (have them)On locked, dee, cos dees bagged them