Once upon a time, in the ancient empire of Vibovalentiagard, near the sacred realm of Staropolis in the frogotten kingdom of Parmacot on the holy mountain
Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm Too much hypocrisy in this old southern town for me Way back in 1619 began this tragic story Thrown into slavery then crime was the
Too much hypocrisy in this old southern town for me Way back in 1619 began this tragic story Thrown into slaveries den, the crime was the color of skin
pocket full of money, chillin' gettin' smoked out. Two shots hit him in his face when he blast it, frame pictured, and its closed casket. This is so tragic
is slipping on by We have solutions, but don't even try And I feel, I know just who to blame It's my poor friend me A reminder of a tragic history (Tragic
before, up is just a reach 'Cause my hood is the ghetto Catch a second wind, then begin again My hood is the ghetto Black magic in the hood, it's tragic
is in a different state Cause now it seems more like a plan I'm strivin for perfection, so that's where I'll begin Your tallies and peaks and valleys
a reach Cause my hood is the ghetto Catch a second wind Then begin again My hood is the ghetto (Verse 1: Common) Black magic in the hood, its tragic
' wear a bandanna Tupac put a cross on his back you wanna put crosses on yo' back Nigga you ain't Tupac, this Tupac Is it, money or women to funny beginnings, tragic
'm militant minded, brilliant rhyme whiz The time is now for me to shine, kids are innocent Blinded, society got to be reminded of my diary Because tragically
Let them niggas surround you Shit it make me fill like young Keenth From the start I was finished How niggas start wit finish And begin wit a ending
exclusively after me 'Cause if they are, we got to be who we be And make a star, out of a head enemy The papers said, that he died tragically They found
the doorway He is afraid but he believes all that he sees on the floor Where everything is merging And pictures he sees are tragic as he begins to believe
out for death YOU CAN NEVER LEAVE - My hell-like chamber YOU NEVER WILL BREATHE - The outside air A CRUSHING BLOW - To your head it begins to bleed
so tragic, oh he's so tragic Only heaven knows if he?s even got a soul He?s so tragic, oh he's so tragic Oh-hh He?s so tragic all the time It?s automatic
the song, You've yourselves to blame if it's too long, You should never have let me begin, begin, You should never have let me begin.
Angels with dirty faces Darkness begins to take me tonight Good friends bad habits In the end we're all tragic So why? I can't go on like this forever
