[Cormega]
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Yo, I'm contemplatin'
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My soul is in a custody fight with God and Satan
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The rap or crack, I go hard for paper
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Niggas ain't even as smart as Daja
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And think they rockin' me to sleep or poppin' me with heat
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I don't even take you serious, I think you envious
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I feel it, I was born to deal bricks
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And come through the hood in ill whips
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The Realness, who you think you deal with
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I don't fear shit nigga, fuck around and get hit up
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Ya blood stains the pavement like paint from a portrait I painted
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Ya moms seen the coffin and fainted
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You swimmin' with the sharks and the water is tainted
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If you feel it in your heart (bring it)
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My infrared beam is on ya head
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My Desert Eagle severs people when I squeeze it
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I measure keys, you smalltime, barely felony
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Only bigtime with jealousy, my mind tellin' me
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Fight like a mantis, you triflin' badgers wanna see me in a casket
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Stop dreamin, life's a bitch I'm not leavin'
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I'm not even, cheatin' on, or bring it on, so I can start squeezin'
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My nigga Biggie must have prophesized
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When they said somebody got to die
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My nigga Pac must have felt deception
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When he asked nigga do you wanna ride or die
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[Cormega]
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Y'all niggas better duck when you fuck with me
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Trust is a luxury, I can't afford it, so I prepare for war
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I smear the wall two of ya mans with plans you sweared were flawless
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I turned kids to orphans and live with caution
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You can't match the status, in a Jag with 10 crack commandments
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Blazin', fake niggas can't stand it
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I got shit established, strugglin' your hustlin' skills are average
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Look and learn bitch, my cooker turn
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A key to a key and a half, and he don't even use a lot of heat on the glass
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I surpass Nino, blast like Callito, die slow
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Cuz Sass like to even up the side or blow
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Like a nigga who need time on the phone, you get it?
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Forget it son, I'm in a zone, I'm a live nigga
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When I decide niggas, must die, kiss ya loved ones goodbye nigga
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It's fucked up, but it's just the thought I got cliques
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That go through brick and whips customized motherfucker
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I get money, sit on bricks and twenties
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Niggas ain't takin' shit from me
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Unforgiven
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Cormega |