MF Grimm - Agony (No Jugamos) (feat. Nate Denver) | Текст песни

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• Agony (No Jugamos) (feat. Nate Denver)

Agony is the key to a happy life
You can't know joy if you don't know strife
There's no good or bad by itself
You can't have poverty if there is no wealth
My dad is an optimistic man
My dad is an optimistic man
(Everybody's gonna wanna dis you)

They build you up, and they'll break you down
But you're stronger for the next time they come around
They'll smile in your face and they'll give you praise
And they'll try to destroy you in a thousand different ways
'Cuz with every bad, there's a little good
And with every good there's a little bad
So you're gonna get happy and you're gonna get sad
But keep movin' on like my dear old dad

Cuz, agony is the key to a happy life
There's no Tribe Called Quest if there is no fife
Agony is the key to a happy life
I like my ice cream straight and I like it fried

In actuality, I mean in reality
The words that I speak are mere hypotheses
Pure agony might not be what it's about
But comparisons of one state to another
Agony might be more than I can claim
I have no pure joy and I have no pain
I know a person you can ask who's known agony
A grandmaster on the mic, Percy Carey
With hearty laughter from my heart and tears pouring from my sockets
I pass the mic along, Grimm Reaper rock it

[MF Grimm]
Thanks Nate. Hello America
Hundred of years, Hell's been America
Auctioned off, Sold like EBAY
Told to be a good boy, Listen to what they say
Don't get smart boy, life will be easy.
Try to run boy, the dogs get angry
Pick that cotton in the field, be happy
What you say to me you nappy
head little nigga, talkin back.
String 'em up good, then we whip off the black
Speed time up, meanwhile tell some facts
Power to the people, naw, Nixon killed that
I was pimpin all the women, yeah bitches gettin smacked
Speed up time, whole nation on crack
Drug wars in ghetto, dealers kidnap
Ransom not paid. Found all hacked.
Hip-Hop daisy age. Peace knapsacks.
Now we in the dizzy age, gangsta rap
Everyone is strapped in the street bustin caps
Someone come save us, please cuz we're trapped
Goodbye America