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Cormega - Unforgiven şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: Cormega

albüm: The Realness


Yo
I'm contemplatin', my soul is in a custody fight with God and Satan
The rap or crack, I go hard for paper
Niggas ain't even as smart as Daja
And think they're rockin' me to sleep or poppin' me with heat
I don't even take you serious, I think you envious
I feel it, I was born to deal bricks
And come through the hood in ill whips
The realness, who you think you deal with?
I don't fear shit nigga, fuck around and get hit up
Your blood stains the pavement like paint from a portrait I painted
Your moms seen the coffin and fainted
You swimmin' with the sharks and the water is tainted
If you feel it in your heart (bring it)
My infared beam is on ya head
My Desert Eagle severs people when I squeeze it
I measure keys, you small time, barely felony
Only bigtime with jealousy, my mind tellin' me
Fight like a mantis, you triflin' badgers wanna see me in a casket
Stop dreamin', life's a bitch I'm not leavin'
I'm not even, cheatin' on, or bring it on, so I can start squeezin'
My nigga Biggie must have prophesied
When he said somebody gotta die
My nigga Pac must have felt deception
When he asked, nigga "Do you wanna ride or die?"
Y'all niggas better duck when you fuck with me
Trust is a luxury, I can't afford it, so I prepare for war
I smear the war with two of ya mans with plans you sweared were flawless
I turned kids to orphans and live with caution
You can't match the status, in a jag with ten crack commandments
Blazin', fake niggas can't stand it
I got shit established, strugglin' your hustlin' skills are average
Look and learn bitch, my cooker turn
A key to a key and a half, and he don't even use a lot of heat on the glass
I surpass Niño, blast like Callito, die slow
The fast life is evil, I'm designed to blow
Like a nigga who need time on the phone, you get it?
Forget it son, I'm in a zone, I'm a live nigga
When I decide niggas must die, kiss your loved ones goodbye nigga
It's fucked up, but it's justified I got cliques
That go through brick and whips customized motherfucker
I get money, sit on bricks and 20s (uh)
Niggas ain't takin' shit from me

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