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Tuesday, 17 October 2017
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DJ Muggs - Paroles


Soul Assassins - Album




Life Is Tragic


 







[Featuring Infamous Mobb]


Intro:


Yeah what? '96


One two one two nine double tre


Infamous Mobb up in this Infamous Mobb


up in this shit *?nine car?* to the year 2 G


We're all set like this to my nigga Kicko


Yo y'all Gambino godfather


(Ty Knitty)


I tell my nigga Kicko back in the world again


Slash dove slash player hater


We strive for action breakin nigga's knees for cheese


Seems I gotta redeem, puncture your chest


til I see flesh and bleed


Then I all set, set


things correct, balance weight, no escape


It's the Infamous Mobb to the year 2 G


My fam will be known throughout the universe


Comin right back, back down to Earth


Goddamn it, just planned it


Got my ho bitches slanted, my seed I planted


Another life I give, Ty Knitty


A visible shield, trife or deal


Dun, is life for real? Conquered and peeled (yeah)


or you end up crimed at will, only the real


Reality is trife by forcefield, but I shield


Police guns'll blast, little late to stab at your hi-ide


Under fire you fold, under fire you fold, nigga


(Scarface)


For all my team locked, locked inside facilities


Penitentiaries, steady livin in misery


intensively, then I strike you mentally then physically


Infamously rap the QBC


Convincively I can advance Dee, it's a prophecy


Live a lottery, shut up, massive mynogany


(Gambino)


I got my nigga ???? black, killer black in the world again


Holdin me down with 4 pounds


Legendary crown, Scarface and Gambino


Two grimeys, word life combined one is in my body, dun


Now we're 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 die


Ain't no way to escape sight from my twin eye


Above my unlaw, juice from the wines


Far side only to see with Mobb eye


Genuine shine, left blind by bright light


Strike like Navy SEALS seen with dark light


with the 'seal gat lace black for combat


(Lace black for combat, combta, nigga, combat, nigga)


(Scarface)


Twenty four lie, Southport I support


all my niggas li-locked down for life


Keep ya head tight, cap front, hit em up right


Icepick-like gat keepin sick, cock, safety of


Steady, five Berreti ready


to chop or get chopped, son, don't let nobody know


Go handle your business, champion winner


Victorious, leavin you questionin this with medicine


curin your soul, takin control of the situation


Situated at hand, we expand like coke land


Fool proof plan, like the gingerbread man


catch me if you can, on the run, fugitive fled


Flee to be free, carcerated from my Queensbridge family


*?Tee-na?* beats ta expand


Lakin Luchiano feedin DJ Benny


Rock free hop top top, ta-ta George ????


Cliff Diggity my niggity


Fat Mom mouldy rap and Tee ya get ya mouth flee


Duggidge, JL, *?why too young?*? Go hire two


Old time Fake Lou, Tee cut the groups


Green Eyes and Nickel, Tee-lord, we no be no part


Tee go gun knot slingin panties, go


send his ass back to Puerto Rico


Jakes on terror, do black skins


All 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 Mobb


In the world once again (no question)


Tryin ta make a million times ten


Friends, how many of us have them? (Have them)


On locked, Dee, cos Dee's bagged them










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