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letra de interrogation room - tragedy (rapper)

[intro]
[detective] so where were you this morning?
[tragedy] don’t worry about it, talk to my lawyer
[detective] we’re talking to you tragedy
who is paniqk b?
[tragedy] f-ck you! where’s my lawyer?
[detective] aye come get this n-gga! he ain’t listening!
[tragedy] do what you gotta do b-tch -ss guard
you ain’t sh-t without that badge, i’ll beat your f-cking -ss n-gga

[tragedy]
interrogation room surrounded by the men in the suits
they knew exactly who i was, just couldn’t prove what i knew
investigators keep on asking if i knew who did it, like who you kiddin
i ain’t telling you sh-t if my enemy did it
i laugh in their face and then they took me back to my cell
they gave me a case because i kept that sh-t to myself
locked up with no bail like f-ck it, imma take this l
you think this is h-ll? imagine getting filled up with sh-lls
rat -ss n-gga, master splinter get surrounded with sh-lls
how you gone do the crime with em and then you fold up and tell?
and then you wanna come around like we don’t know what you did
what happened to them other n-ggas? why they still in the pen?
you think he keeping that sh-t gangsta but he snitching instead
don’t be surprised if they pull up and fill that n-gga with lead
i can’t believe he took a deal to go and work for the feds
he couldn’t do the crime and he’ll do anything for the bread
even if you closed your eyes, you wouldn’t hear what i said and if you covered up your ears you wouldn’t see what i read
he wrote a statement on the homies he’ll be better off dead
but you might never even see him cause he work for the feds
they acting hard but then they get soft later
you now & later -ss n-ggas is luke and i’m darth vader
hit you with my light sabor, red beam to your head
soulcalibur, nightmare, i got your soul on the edge
it’s tragedy, hop on the beat and i made a fatality yea
that caution tape, feel the pain from the pen that i bled
he was a snake, maybe that’s why he got filled up with lead
with no debate, bullets fly and aiming straight for the head, fatality
flee the scene you know he work for the feds
he might just be wired up and have a tracker within
they played the tape, now they wanna ask some questions again
i walked away, after that i never seen him again

that caution tape…

- tragedy rapper

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