Lyrics:
Busta Rhymes, the place to be
Flipmode Squad, entirety
With the God, Cormega
No fucking deals, we gets biz like that
Stack bills, why'all niggas
Ayo check this out son
This is my man Nas Escobar
And I go by the name of Cormega you know
(you gonna get your self murdered)
Yo check this out
to di time, timeless)
I am dangerous, yay!!! I am dangerous, yay!!! (Cormega, Queens Bridge, Kartel, Portmore City)
(Ladies insist that we start well)
to di time, timeless)
I am dangerous, yay!!! I am dangerous, yay!!! (Cormega, Queens Bridge, Kartel, Portmore City)
(Ladies insist that we start well)
1: Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Mega Man
Cormega:Whats Up Son
1:Whats the deal Son Yo remember what we was talking about the other day yo?
Cormega: Yeah
1: Well
[Cormega]
Yo Tek whattup with them niggaz in Cincinnati? {*celly rings*}
Word? I gotta come out there son {*ringing*} hold on one second
[C] Yo
1: Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Mega Man
Cormega:Whats Up Son
1:Whats the deal Son Yo remember what we was talking about the other day yo?
Cormega: Yeah
1: Well
[Cormega]
Your depiction of a thug nigga, is fiction
Your words hung my nigga lines were drawn
You sided with the judge I ain't a hater
I don't love
[Cormega]
Yo, pushin' a red Lex, mini screens in my headsets
So much beef, police surprised I ain't dead yet
I keep mad heat, under my passenger
[Cormega]
Yo Tek whattup with them niggaz in Cincinnati? {*celly rings*}
Word? I gotta come out there son {*ringing*} hold on one second
[C] Yo
[Cormega]
Yo, laid back like a fat buddha holding my pearl handle luger
In a land cruiser rims shine like daytime in Bermuda
I rap tight smoother
transition right now baby
[Mega] Son as long as I got my niggas with me
But let me reminisce yo
[Cormega]
I'm about to take your minds on a trip
'cause
did we know when he stepped through the door
The Firm he represented would be right behind him
The kid got his own Firm, tch, de canta mari con Cormega
[Cormega]
Yo, yo
What, what
Wanna bounce?
Come on, come on
What, what
Bounce, bounce
Check it out y'all
Yo, you see the Benz I'm in, with BBS rims
Cormega
Rep the QBC 40 and the 41st side
Rep the QBC you know the deal
Outta towners can't come across the hill
Ayo, my money walks while your
Bullshit
[Cormega]
Everybody who shake your hand
Ain't your man
Its real, if you sleep you better wake up man
Don't be a fool, learn the rules
Put your
[Cormega and Tragedy - intro]
Yo, son it's real, you know what I'm saying?
A man is often condemned or exalted by his words, you know?
That's why we
[Cormega]
Straight Outta Queensbridge a crazy motherfucker named Cormega
In a Viper chromed out beyond measure
I got your girl and, wit' a Sterlin'
[Cormega]
Yo, I write rhymes, for niggas at night time
Consider your life mine
Whether you pumpin 5 packs or 5 dimes
My time I'm livin' it, my
he represented would be right behind him
The kid got his own Firm, tch, de canta mari con Cormega
Mamaow
From the most lethal conglomerate
[Prodigy and Cormega]
For my G-pack niggas
Right, right
Shooting at cops nigga what
For my G-pack niggas
Fuck the police
N.Y.P.D. - New York
arrivé au plus bas
Niveau débat
J'fais juste un graffiti verbal comme Cormega
On sait pas dénouer ce qu'ils nous mettent entre les mains
On a beau se
I Killed Hip-Hop (feat cormega)
I killed hip-hop i killed hip-hop
This what y'all wanted right? Lil B
I walked around the corner
Hot smoke from
[Cormega]
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
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