Intro:
 Yeah  what? '96
 One two  one two  nine double tre
 Infamous Mobb up in this  Infamous Mobb
 up in this shit  *?nine car?* to the year 2 G
 We're all set like this  to my nigga Kicko
 Yo  y'all  Gambino  godfather
 (Ty Knitty)
 I tell my nigga Kicko  back in the world again
 Slash dove slash player hater
 We strive for action  breakin nigga's knees for cheese
 Seems I gotta redeem, puncture your chest
 til I see flesh and bleed
 Then I all set, set
 things correct, balance weight, no escape
 It's the Infamous Mobb to the year 2 G
 My fam will be known throughout the universe
 Comin right back, back down to Earth
 Goddamn it, just planned it
 Got my ho bitches slanted, my seed I planted
 Another life I give, Ty Knitty
 A visible shield, trife or deal
 Dun, is life for real? Conquered and peeled (yeah)
 or you end up crimed at will, only the real
 Reality is trife by forcefield, but I shield
 Police guns'll blast, little late to stab at your hi-ide
 Under fire you fold, under fire you fold, nigga
 (Scarface)
 For all my team locked, locked inside facilities
 Penitentiaries, steady livin in misery
 intensively, then I strike you mentally then physically
 Infamously rap the QBC
 Convincively I can advance Dee, it's a prophecy
 Live a lottery, shut up, massive mynogany
 (Gambino)
 I got my nigga ???? black, killer black in the world again
 Holdin me down with 4 pounds
 Legendary crown, Scarface and Gambino
 Two grimeys, word life combined one is in my body, dun
 Now we're livin life as one
 [Yo son, (yo son), I gotta stop threadin on that shit, man, word up!]
 But we trapped on this planet til the day that we die
 Ain't no way to escape sight from my twin eye
 Above my unlaw, juice from the wines
 Far side only to see with Mobb eye
 Genuine shine, left blind by bright light
 Strike like Navy SEALS seen with dark light
 with the 'seal gat lace black for combat
 (Lace black for combat, combta, nigga, combat, nigga)
 (Scarface)
 Twenty four lie, Southport I support
 all my niggas li-locked down for life
 Keep ya head tight, cap front, hit em up right
 Icepick-like gat keepin sick, cock, safety of
 Steady, five Berreti ready
 to chop or get chopped, son, don't let nobody know
 Go handle your business, champion winner
 Victorious, leavin you questionin this with medicine
 curin your soul, takin control of the situation
 Situated at hand, we expand like coke land
 Fool proof plan, like the gingerbread man
 catch me if you can, on the run, fugitive fled
 Flee to be free, carcerated from my Queensbridge family
 *?Tee-na?* beats ta expand
 Lakin Luchiano feedin DJ Benny
 Rock free hop top top, ta-ta George ????
 Cliff Diggity my niggity
 Fat Mom mouldy rap and Tee ya get ya mouth flee
 Duggidge, JL, *?why too young?*? Go hire two
 Old time Fake Lou, Tee cut the groups
 Green Eyes and Nickel, Tee-lord, we no be no part
 Tee go gun knot slingin panties, go
 send his ass back to Puerto Rico
 Jakes on terror, do black skins
 All my men...
 Chorus:
 Life is tragic (tragic)
 Back in the world once again (once again)
 Tryin ta make a million times ten (times ten)
 Friends, how many of us have them?
 Grow with, this cat had the clap on the Infamous Mobb
 In the world once again (no question)
 Tryin ta make a million times ten
 Friends, how many of us have them? (Have them)
 On locked, Dee, cos Dee's bagged them