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letra de life ain't the same (street) - godfather don

[intro: godfather don]
aight
yo, wassup? my brother oc in the house, wassup man?
(inaudible)
scaramanga, drop it

[verse 1: scaramanga]
triple crown sound, pound your nugget, buggin’ dangerous
playin’ is just felonious, harmonious murderers
coincidence incidence, plus you weight the evidence
sentences for drug princes, injure any citizens
potential witnesses, pressured by the smith & wesson, learn your lesson
keep it second guessin’ on the crime on the sidewalk
smokin’ lye, while you’rе high, talk, my mates supply
vultures stalk like a sky hawk, alliеs are the exalted
while i set it on competitors who try as my rivals
versatile, wild style, avoid incarceration, with concentration
the cuba, colombian, jamaican cavalry
robbery, lottery, coke avalanche
street hand-to-hand, flash like atari
costra rose in testarossa ferrari’s, safari
saratoga swings, saucy narcotics sling
raisin’ a ring of madness, we beat defeat for the status
[chorus: godfather don]
life ain’t the same in the world today
things done got so bad, i wanna spray
n-ggas, b-tches and all of these snakes
who tryna get third world when you just tri-state (check it)

[verse 2: godfather don]
drugs, s-x, glamour, the hammer of god
dissolves in your evil abyss ’cause somethin’s harder
art bizarre far beyond, steal appeals with the quickness
b-tches witness open don and stitches, snitches smokin’ cones
and b-tches plottin’ attacks of fat stacks, my back attracts
gats of matte finish to diminish various scrimmages or images
enterin’ my poisonous jungle where mad fake n-ggas fumble
i’m simmerin’ flesh to the bone, necks are blown off the body
shotty style and hotties got me [?]
i wonder why lifestyle child’s defiled and bowed from crystal
plus decal turned all my scripts foul
no matter how much i clutch my holy bible
my rivals see my survival was vital and try to [?]
they show me idols, my cycles in the blood of my enemy
battle within my symmetries, are one to infinity
projects, i house the mind of a [?], like barnabas
dark shadows are hot and lost by the dominance
memento mori, i amaze them [?]
dimes that parlay until your lives turns to larvae
[chorus: godfather don]
life ain’t the same in the world today
things done got so bad, i wanna spray
n-ggas, b-tches and all of these snakes
who tryna get third world when you just tri-state
life ain’t the same in the world today
things done got so bad, i wanna spray
n-ggas, b-tches and all of these snakes
who tryna get third world when you just tri-state

[verse 3: mike l & godfather don]
the crown bearer’s comin’ through (woo), done in crews like you
the spiritual kung-fu, the lyrical gun who blast ionize rhymes
energize from polarize, you mentioned magnetize
from the solar highs and a control of flies
or aaron wiggins, the king say new songs are too strong
sling jewels and things like polar caps on pinkie rings
my soul of raps is worth carats, dollars
millions of dollars, millions of scholars couldn’t hold my mathematics
it’s the science you lack, no lab rats that get effects
and call static, my define shocks the mainstream, the pain beam
death rays, dr. bombay couldn’t save you from judgin’
date away, the jig is set up, enemies get wet up
big time, i dig your pitch in this stand of line
the grand imperial, divine, so berate your mind is blind
find a next job, ‘fore i like the cosa nostra
mob deafen in the moonlight, takin’ call off the car
makin’ what i write, ignite the god, an original man
master plan, scarred in a digital land
subliminal, criminal, ran with the cosmic energon
dodge tricks when i’m on, usin’ logic, abusin’ demonics
with sonics, chosen phonics to astonish
when i demolish split sign, your forehead
then i use my sword to polish that dome in half
wigs splittin’ head, ey, bloodbath
aftermath subtracted, will track to your degrees
freezin’ mc’s 180 below, my dude 720 double edge
physical spiritual writer, k!llin’ vipers
like a sniper, specialize in disguise
chemist squad fatigue, yo you about to get wise (come on, come on, come one, bring it, bring it, bring it)
check it out, check it out, it’s no doubt
[chorus: godfather don]
life ain’t the same in the world today
things done got so bad, i wanna spray
n-ggas, b-tches and all of these snakes
who tryna get third world when you just tri-state
life ain’t the same in the world today
things done got so bad, i wanna spray
n-ggas, b-tches and all of these snakes
who tryna get third world when you just tri-state
life ain’t the same in the world today
things done got so bad, i wanna spray
n-ggas, b-tches and all of these snakes
who tryna get third world when you just tri-state

- godfather don

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