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Cormega - Unforgiven

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[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 as Daja
And think they 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
Ya blood stains the pavement like paint from a portrait I painted
Ya 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 infrared beam is on ya head
My Desert Eagle severs people when I squeeze it
I measure keys, you smalltime, 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 prophesized
When they said somebody got to die
My nigga Pac must have felt deception
When he asked nigga do you wanna ride or die

[Cormega]
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 wall 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 10 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 Nino, blast like Callito, die slow
Cuz Sass like to even up the side or 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 ya loved ones goodbye nigga
It`s fucked up, but it`s just the thought I got cliques
That go through brick and whips customized motherfucker
I get money, sit on bricks and twenties
Niggas ain`t takin` shit from me

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