The Saga lyrics

The Saga lyrics

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Send "The Saga" Ringtone to your Cell (Man talking) Yo Mega man, whats the deal son? (Mega) Yo son, whattup? (Man) Yo, I`m just sittin` here, zonin` out, thinkin` about how life is yo, life`s general for us, you know? how we livin` out here, you know, things we go through man, why we gotta go through this life? (Mega) Life is an interlude to death son, you ever thought about that? [Verse 1] The saga begins I`m a reflection of the drama within the ghetto I live in, niggas Moms on crack, Pops just disappeared the first time you get locked up who really cares? I see a little snotty nosed with his sneakers on backwards sleepin` on a mattress when I go to make a sale at times I wonder, are we goin` straight to Hell? or does God realize we`re tryin` to make it as well my sleep is interrupted by food on the stove not gun shots, we`re immune to those some of my friends first bids are two to fours others are on the run with huge rewards Mothers watch Son`s walk through the door for the last time `till they go view at the morgue life is deep, we all just tryin` to eat rap`s a mental narcotic, I supply the streets [Chorus] Look at my life, you see white coke and black roses and tears shed for passed soldiers we all walkin` the path chosen from the cradle `till the casket`s lowered I still got the black ski mask to throw on but I can get richer off the tracks I flow on I`d be lyin` if I said I wasn`t hustlin` no more look at my life.. [Verse 2] Life ain`t fair, shorty pregnant with nowhere to live sleepin` in a crackhouse `cause she don`t got no relatives her friends wanna drink brew and beef about who`s sale it is now she`s gettin` hungry, she smells the marijuana scent I paint a picture vividly as if Picasso`s spirit entered me starin` at the Heavens, secluded in a tinted jeep I`m sick of hearin` eulogies I realize my nigga Blue is - a reminder of my past like Greek ruins yet his seek keeps bloomin` uneffected by police intrusions or street illusions we were consumed wit` I`ve even grown away from people I grew wit` I mean we cool, but I don`t need to bullshit my mood could switch easily from smooth to ruthless we ain`t built the same so mind games are useless times change, like the climate I change check the forecast, I reign [Chorus] [Verse 3] Live niggas I rep for, deceased, I pour Moet for those incarcerated, my heart is wit` y`all I know at times it gets hard behind penetentiary bars then once free you realize you`re mentally scarred if not physically, if subjected to correctional facilities prepare for your future to the best of your ability prosper, otherwise you`ve been conquered blowin` up her mobile phone so she can send you a box Son, I sit inside my residence and thank God I`m blessed with this poetical gift evident in every ghetto like graffiti and crack sales and cabs that won`t stop for Black Males undercovers givin` younger Brothers bad stares Fours clap, Dogs crap in the grass here you love to hear the story Son, the saga began here MC are fictitious yet there`s actual facts here like the Bible said, Jesus had napped hair [Chorus] Send " The Saga" Ringtone to your Cell The Saga lyrics @ Burbler Lyrics | The Saga lyrics @ ELyrics | The Saga lyrics @ Kovideo | Lyrics and Video @ MusicBabylon | The Saga lyrics @ Songlyrics | The Saga lyrics @ ELyricsWorld

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