Lyrics For Fiesty 2 Guns' "Tragic" Song Feat. Lil Cuete, Jasper Loco, Chino Grande & Rigo Luna From His "Bring It Home" Album.
Rigo Luna (Chorus):
You Know Whats Tragic?
Drop Like A Guillotine
I'm Choppin' Rappers
Leaving Bodies
Like A Murder Scene
You Know Whats Tragic?
When I Hit The Door
I'm Spittin' Verses
Till I Hurt Em
As They Hit The Floor
Noo Noo Noo
Ain't No One Gonna Stop Me
Noo Noo Noo
Ain't No One Gonna Stop Me
Verse 1:
Ain't No One Stopping Me
I'm Going All In
My Time Is Now
Listen
These Streets Are Calling Me
I Made My Moves
Now I'll Let My Pieces Play
And I'm No Fool
So I Chose Not To Leave Today
Or Tomorrow
Forever Be My Loyalty
Never Will It Spoil Me
Never Let It Take A Toll On Me
Ain't Nothing Owed To Me
I Swear I Earned It All
I Got This Burning In My Brain
And I Can't Turn It Off
I Got This Burning In This Verse
Its Time To Hurt Em All
There Ain't No Pureness In Their Blood
So I Curse Em All
Stick To The Guns
No Mercy Till I'm Paid Right
I Got My Bullets From Performin'
No Stage Fright
And I'll Be Hated Right
But There Ain't No Love & War
I Paid The Price
And I'll Be Going
Till I Hit The Floor
But Not Yet
I Got Too Much To Accomplish
Wanna Shake The Real
You Gotta Shake Off All The Nonsense
Rigo Luna (Chorus):
You Know Whats Tragic?
Drop Like A Guillotine
I'm Choppin' Rappers
Leaving Bodies
Like A Murder Scene
You Know Whats Tragic?
When I Hit The Door
I'm Spittin' Verses
Till I Hurt Em
As They Hit The Floor
Noo Noo Noo
Ain't No One Gonna Stop Me
Noo Noo Noo
Ain't No One Gonna Stop Me
Verse 2:
By The Time I'm Done Coming Up
It Don't Matter Who's After Me
By The Time They Match Up
I'll Be Coming Out
With Another Masterpiece
And I Promise This
By The Time I'm Done
To Remember 2 Guns
As The One Bringing Up Mexicans
With The Golden Flows
I'm Next To None
Guaranteed I'm Taking This
And I'm Shaking This Claim
That We Can't Exist
In This Rap Game
Let This Man Unfold
Let The Pieces Fall
Like Dominoes
Unstoppable
Put An End To These Dudes
That Got No Flow
Sorry Dog But If They Gots To Go
They Gots To Go
They Falling Off
Like Geronimo
Dialog:
Yeah I Had To Do It
Had To Bring In One Of The Sickest
The Fastest
(Lil Cuete: You Already Know)
Muthafucken Rapper I Know
Lil Cuete Let Em Know Whats Up Big Dog
(Lil Cuete: That's Right This Is How I Burn Em Up)
(Lil Cuete: Check It Out)
Lil Cuete (Verse 3):
Put His Body In A Scorching Furnace
Got Em All Trippin' Out
When They Heard This
Wanna Take My Spot
Gotta Earn This
Yeah Little Crazy
But Its More When I Surface
And You Know I Hold My Own
Ain't No Need To Be Faking It
I'm Use To Cell Blocks
And Being Segregated
I Leave Them Haters Hatin'
I Stand & Rep My City
They Say They Want My Life
Naw, I'm Like Come & Get Me
I Call The Streets My Home
And That's A True Statement
I Say The Game Was Better
When Fiesty 2 Guns Made It
But More Than Half Are Weak
I Couldn't Say The Same
Cause They Ain't Up To Par
They're Fucking Up The Game
And Lil Cuete Said It
So You Could Tell Em That
Cause Everybody Knows
I Keep It True To Rap
Rigo Luna (Chorus):
You Know Whats Tragic?
Drop Like A Guillotine
I'm Choppin' Rappers
Leaving Bodies
Like A Murder Scene
You Know Whats Tragic?
When I Hit The Door
I'm Spittin' Verses
Till I Hurt Em
As They Hit The Floor
Noo Noo Noo
Ain't No One Gonna Stop Me
Noo Noo Noo
Ain't No One Gonna Stop Me
Jasper Loco (Verse 4):
4 Bitches & A Strap
And Don't You Smell A G?
Kush-Fullness
We The Best
Always Blowing Trees
They Call Me Corleone
I'm From The C The Row
Playa Hatin'
So I'm Sayin'
That You Gotta Go
Funny Dudes
Thinking That We Are The Same
Plus Your Chick Made You Cry
Like A Fucking Lame
Get Out The Way
Fool You're Never Catching Up
We Keep It Pushin'
And We Movin'
All The Way On Up
Been Pourin' In My Cup
A Knuckle With A Blunt
I'm Fully Active In The Streets
And It Ain't A Stunt
So Go & Check
Homie I Will Never Lie
There Ain't No Me
Break The Weed
And Light It On The Side
And With That Said
Yes You Never Stopping Me
They Call Me Jasp
On The Task
For That 2-1-3
Hustle Fuck The Broke
Puffing & You'll Choke
Till The Day That I Die
Yes You'll Smell The Smoke
Rigo Luna (Chorus):
You Know Whats Tragic?
Drop Like A Guillotine
I'm Choppin' Rappers
Leaving Bodies
Like A Murder Scene
You Know Whats Tragic?
When I Hit The Door
I'm Spittin' Verses
Till I Hurt Em
As They Hit The Floor
Noo Noo Noo
Ain't No One Gonna Stop Me
Noo Noo Noo
Ain't No One Gonna Stop Me
Chino Grande (Verse 5):
I'm Out The Kennel
With My Perros
And We Packing Metal
We Got 2 Tuernos
Off The Yarda
Where We Sharping Fieros
I'm Off That Level
Where [?] Cholo
Hanging From My Huevos
I Mean I Ask Em If They Serio
Bout Them Camponeros
I Mean I'm Serio
Hold Up, Naw Homie Serio
I'll Stop The Beat
But That Defeated
While She Blow Me Besos
So I Rather Hide Em
Dr. Jekyll
Rather Blast Than Wrestle
I Leave Em Bloody
Like Old Ernesto [?]
Testing Testicles [?]
Don't Wanna Testarol [?]
Shy Lil Testers Though [?]
Trying To Flex [?]
That Burpee Sex [?]
Which She Has Never Known
Until This G
Done Had A Po Position
Dome Her Flow
She's So Addictive
Move Her Hips & Lick Her Lips
I'm Gone
[?] - could be wrong, not correct at all.
Rigo Luna (Chorus):
You Know Whats Tragic?
Drop Like A Guillotine
I'm Choppin' Rappers
Leaving Bodies
Like A Murder Scene
You Know Whats Tragic?
When I Hit The Door
I'm Spittin' Verses
Till I Hurt Em
As They Hit The Floor
Noo Noo Noo
Ain't No One Gonna Stop Me
Noo Noo Noo
Ain't No One Gonna Stop Me
Verse 1:
Ain't No One Stopping Me
I'm Going All In
My Time Is Now
Listen
These Streets Are Calling Me
I Made My Moves
Now I'll Let My Pieces Play
And I'm No Fool
So I Chose Not To Leave Today
Or Tomorrow
Forever Be My Loyalty
Never Will It Spoil Me
Never Let It Take A Toll On Me
Ain't Nothing Owed To Me
I Swear I Earned It All
I Got This Burning In My Brain
And I Can't Turn It Off
I Got This Burning In This Verse
Its Time To Hurt Em All
There Ain't No Pureness In Their Blood
So I Curse Em All
Stick To The Guns
No Mercy Till I'm Paid Right
I Got My Bullets From Performin'
No Stage Fright
And I'll Be Hated Right
But There Ain't No Love & War
I Paid The Price
And I'll Be Going
Till I Hit The Floor
But Not Yet
I Got Too Much To Accomplish
Wanna Shake The Real
You Gotta Shake Off All The Nonsense
Rigo Luna (Chorus):
You Know Whats Tragic?
Drop Like A Guillotine
I'm Choppin' Rappers
Leaving Bodies
Like A Murder Scene
You Know Whats Tragic?
When I Hit The Door
I'm Spittin' Verses
Till I Hurt Em
As They Hit The Floor
Noo Noo Noo
Ain't No One Gonna Stop Me
Noo Noo Noo
Ain't No One Gonna Stop Me
Verse 2:
By The Time I'm Done Coming Up
It Don't Matter Who's After Me
By The Time They Match Up
I'll Be Coming Out
With Another Masterpiece
And I Promise This
By The Time I'm Done
To Remember 2 Guns
As The One Bringing Up Mexicans
With The Golden Flows
I'm Next To None
Guaranteed I'm Taking This
And I'm Shaking This Claim
That We Can't Exist
In This Rap Game
Let This Man Unfold
Let The Pieces Fall
Like Dominoes
Unstoppable
Put An End To These Dudes
That Got No Flow
Sorry Dog But If They Gots To Go
They Gots To Go
They Falling Off
Like Geronimo
Dialog:
Yeah I Had To Do It
Had To Bring In One Of The Sickest
The Fastest
(Lil Cuete: You Already Know)
Muthafucken Rapper I Know
Lil Cuete Let Em Know Whats Up Big Dog
(Lil Cuete: That's Right This Is How I Burn Em Up)
(Lil Cuete: Check It Out)
Lil Cuete (Verse 3):
Put His Body In A Scorching Furnace
Got Em All Trippin' Out
When They Heard This
Wanna Take My Spot
Gotta Earn This
Yeah Little Crazy
But Its More When I Surface
And You Know I Hold My Own
Ain't No Need To Be Faking It
I'm Use To Cell Blocks
And Being Segregated
I Leave Them Haters Hatin'
I Stand & Rep My City
They Say They Want My Life
Naw, I'm Like Come & Get Me
I Call The Streets My Home
And That's A True Statement
I Say The Game Was Better
When Fiesty 2 Guns Made It
But More Than Half Are Weak
I Couldn't Say The Same
Cause They Ain't Up To Par
They're Fucking Up The Game
And Lil Cuete Said It
So You Could Tell Em That
Cause Everybody Knows
I Keep It True To Rap
Rigo Luna (Chorus):
You Know Whats Tragic?
Drop Like A Guillotine
I'm Choppin' Rappers
Leaving Bodies
Like A Murder Scene
You Know Whats Tragic?
When I Hit The Door
I'm Spittin' Verses
Till I Hurt Em
As They Hit The Floor
Noo Noo Noo
Ain't No One Gonna Stop Me
Noo Noo Noo
Ain't No One Gonna Stop Me
Jasper Loco (Verse 4):
4 Bitches & A Strap
And Don't You Smell A G?
Kush-Fullness
We The Best
Always Blowing Trees
They Call Me Corleone
I'm From The C The Row
Playa Hatin'
So I'm Sayin'
That You Gotta Go
Funny Dudes
Thinking That We Are The Same
Plus Your Chick Made You Cry
Like A Fucking Lame
Get Out The Way
Fool You're Never Catching Up
We Keep It Pushin'
And We Movin'
All The Way On Up
Been Pourin' In My Cup
A Knuckle With A Blunt
I'm Fully Active In The Streets
And It Ain't A Stunt
So Go & Check
Homie I Will Never Lie
There Ain't No Me
Break The Weed
And Light It On The Side
And With That Said
Yes You Never Stopping Me
They Call Me Jasp
On The Task
For That 2-1-3
Hustle Fuck The Broke
Puffing & You'll Choke
Till The Day That I Die
Yes You'll Smell The Smoke
Rigo Luna (Chorus):
You Know Whats Tragic?
Drop Like A Guillotine
I'm Choppin' Rappers
Leaving Bodies
Like A Murder Scene
You Know Whats Tragic?
When I Hit The Door
I'm Spittin' Verses
Till I Hurt Em
As They Hit The Floor
Noo Noo Noo
Ain't No One Gonna Stop Me
Noo Noo Noo
Ain't No One Gonna Stop Me
Chino Grande (Verse 5):
I'm Out The Kennel
With My Perros
And We Packing Metal
We Got 2 Tuernos
Off The Yarda
Where We Sharping Fieros
I'm Off That Level
Where [?] Cholo
Hanging From My Huevos
I Mean I Ask Em If They Serio
Bout Them Camponeros
I Mean I'm Serio
Hold Up, Naw Homie Serio
I'll Stop The Beat
But That Defeated
While She Blow Me Besos
So I Rather Hide Em
Dr. Jekyll
Rather Blast Than Wrestle
I Leave Em Bloody
Like Old Ernesto [?]
Testing Testicles [?]
Don't Wanna Testarol [?]
Shy Lil Testers Though [?]
Trying To Flex [?]
That Burpee Sex [?]
Which She Has Never Known
Until This G
Done Had A Po Position
Dome Her Flow
She's So Addictive
Move Her Hips & Lick Her Lips
I'm Gone
[?] - could be wrong, not correct at all.
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