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[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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