Life Is Tragic

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