The Saga

The Saga 歌词

歌曲 The Saga
歌手 Cormega
专辑 The Realness
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[00:00.81] Yo Mega man, whats the deal son?
[00:02.46] Yo son, whattup?
[00:03.54] Yo, I'm just sittin' here, zonin' out, thinkin' about how life is
[00:06.72] yo, life's general for us, you know? how we livin' out here, you know,
[00:10.90] things we go through man, why we gotta go through this life?
[00:14.34] Life is an interlude to death son, you ever thought about that?
[00:18.72]
[00:21.03] The saga begins
[00:22.03] I'm a reflection of the drama within
[00:24.25] the ghetto I live in, niggas Moms on crack, Pops just disappeared
[00:29.32] the first time you get locked up who really cares?
[00:32.02] I see a little snotty nosed with his sneakers on backwards
[00:35.41] sleepin' on a mattress when I go to make a sale
[00:38.05] at times I wonder, are we goin' straight to Hell?
[00:40.66] or does God realize we're tryin' to make it as well
[00:43.21] my sleep is interrupted by food on the stove
[00:45.95] not gun shots, we're immune to those
[00:48.81] some of my friends first bids are two to fours
[00:51.57] others are on the run with huge rewards
[00:54.26] Mothers watch Son's walk through the door
[00:56.96] for the last time 'till they go view at the morgue
[00:59.62] life is deep, we all just tryin' to eat
[01:02.17] rap's a mental narcotic, I supply the streets
[01:04.62]
[01:05.02] Look at my life, you see white coke and black roses
[01:07.97] and tears shed for passed soldiers
[01:11.02] we all walkin' the path chosen
[01:13.67] from the cradle 'till the casket's lowered
[01:16.26] I still got the black ski mask to throw on
[01:18.86] but I can get richer off the tracks I flow on
[01:21.86] I'd be lyin' if I said I wasn't hustlin' no more
[01:25.32] look at my life..
[01:26.14]
[01:26.54] Life ain't fair, shorty pregnant with nowhere to live
[01:29.97] sleepin' in a crackhouse 'cause she don't got no relatives
[01:33.13] her friends wanna drink brew and beef about who's sale it is
[01:36.50] now she's gettin' hungry, she smells the marijuana scent
[01:38.33] I paint a picture vividly
[01:40.58] as if Picasso's spirit entered me
[01:43.51] starin' at the Heavens, secluded in a tinted jeep
[01:43.82] I'm sick of hearin' eulogies
[01:44.48] I realize my nigga Blue is - a reminder of my past like Greek ruins
[01:48.24] yet his seek keeps bloomin'
[01:49.33] uneffected by police intrusions
[01:51.69] or street illusions we were consumed wit'
[01:54.14] I've even grown away from people I grew wit'
[01:57.06] I mean we cool, but I don't need to bullshit
[02:01.10] my mood could switch easily from smooth to ruthless
[02:02.65] we ain't built the same so mind games are useless
[02:05.26] times change, like the climate I change
[02:07.93] check the forecast, I reign
[02:10.34]
[02:10.51] Look at my life, you see white coke and black roses
[02:13.37] and tears shed for passed soldiers
[02:16.70] we all walkin' the path chosen
[02:19.30] from the cradle 'till the casket's lowered
[02:21.72] I still got the black ski mask to throw on
[02:24.19] but I can get richer off the tracks I flow on
[02:26.89] I'd be lyin' if I said I wasn't hustlin' no more
[02:30.10] look at my life..
[02:31.37]
[02:32.63] Live niggas I rep for, deceased, I pour Moet for
[02:35.43] those incarcerated, my heart is wit' y'all
[02:37.86] I know at times it gets hard behind penetentiary bars
[02:40.60] then once free you realize you're mentally scarred
[02:43.05] if not physically, if subjected to correctional facilities
[02:46.13] prepare for your future to the best of your ability prosper, otherwise
[02:49.62] you've been conquered
[02:51.50] blowin' up her mobile phone so she can send you a box
[02:53.97] Son, I sit inside my residence
[02:55.68] and thank God I'm blessed with this poetical gift evident in every
[02:58.80] ghetto like graffiti and crack sales
[03:01.06] and cabs that won't stop for Black Males
[03:02.96] undercovers givin' younger Brothers bad stares
[03:05.50] Fours clap, Dogs crap in the grass here
[03:08.06] you love to hear the story Son, the saga began here
[03:10.54] MC are fictitious yet there's actual facts here
[03:13.28] like the Bible said, Jesus had napped hair
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[03:15.78] Look at my life, you see white coke and black roses
[03:18.47] and tears shed for passed soldiers
[03:21.69] we all walkin' the path chosen
[03:24.05] from the cradle 'till the casket's lowered
[03:26.94] I still got the black ski mask to throw on
[03:29.70] but I can get richer off the tracks I flow on
[03:32.41] I'd be lyin' if I said I wasn't hustlin' no more
[03:36.17] look at my life..
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