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letra de mad times placed on me - infinite mass

rodg:
yeah, wake your motherf-cking ass up this that n-gga rodg. coming with the infinite mass

chamdin:
another day, another holla to make that f-cking dollar bill
still, it makes no sense to get that f-cking benz
really though, look at me look at us, where we at right now
look at you and yours, we can’t even live on the same ground
(no more)
competition in the air i can feel it, i can smell it
i can drink it, i can steal, if i want, but i won’t, i don’t
my thing is much bigger than death
you live by the gat, you die by the gat
so what’s up with that, come on

tito:
ever wonder how we getting by when it’s through the dark sеas?
living through these bad times, full of bad crimеs placed on me
try to get away, but i can’t, so i pitch all this
whats that?
life is f-cked up, life is f-cked up

rigorod:
if it wasn’t for this, i’d be on the bottom because of evil minds
evilness that’s becoming harder for every day that goes by
no matter where i look, i see all strive to keep me down, male or female
y’all know the dealing mess up things we living in
to get my mind off it, that’s the gin
people say i’m an alcoholic, but my grin shows that i wanna get away
i look around and i see nothing go my way
d-mn, sh-t is messed, so i lay my head to rest
cribe:
i was placed on earth to play the game of life
we tried, situations appeared and now i realize to play the game
in an unknown terrain, it’s a must
the l-st for dinero means to remember
a rush to dust and cash is to ashes
see my body in a casket
my mind is up, i’m watching how long i’ll last
as a young boy, i was told to f-ck the fantasies
we’re living in denial, but now it’s reality

tito:
never wonder how we getting by when it’s through with ideas
living in this madness, so mad time’s placed on me
try to get away, but i can’t, so i pitch all this life is f-cked up, life is f-cked up

rodg:
ever since i was youngster, i was raised amongst
crazy motherf-cking lunatics, soon it gets time, more sh-t done
dropped in the ground, every pound
looking for your past, but you don’t
and you wonder why this is do or die when a n-gga’s in your town
motherf-ckers better duck when i bump (bump)
everybody’s running, but they out of luck (ahh)
that cost-living thing is just the way it used to be
let me be the first to tell you fantasies, only come true on tv
tito:
never wonder how we getting by when it’s through with ideas
living in this madness, so the background’s placed on me
try to get away, but i can’t, so i pitch all this life is f-cked up, life is f-cked up

sshhhhhh

- infinite mass

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