Cormega

Cormega - Deep Blue Sea songtekst

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(feat. Jayo Felony , Kurupt)



[Kurupt]

Experiment, exercise, nigga get ya build up

Hardest ran, and nickel poppin' up, build up

Sinister sniper, I'm the venomous viper

Poetic riddler, Gotti ate off Hitler

Hood patrol, sharks up against tadpoles

Fire up the nickels and chrome

I don't fuck with ya'll bitches, see I dip, deep dishes

International militia's melocious

Vicious, seperate and sware you're sickening

I got longevity like Burn and Glickman

My girl bad as Kelis is, momma ring, is spread

The fire increases, please believe it, talent's reachin'

Coast to continent, you will find none greater

Hannibal the 8th, they call me a traitor

Cuz I do what the fuck I wanna do

Hood nigga, metropolis, gorilla, loose from the zoo motherfucker



[Chorus x2: Kurupt]

Nigga, I got beretta's, I'm hot

Always hot, I'mma show you niggaz how a real hood rock

Why, stop, givin' right by

Drive, nigga let me tell you



[Jayo Felony]

Emergency, get back, away, hurry, it's quick to get scary

Too quick to get hit with a flurry, from you, and that's on my mama

I'mma lay it down, until they fill it, intimidate Earl and P

I'mma take this shit back like Cornbread, Earl and Me

Ain't a bit of girl in me, see, be gitty when you get named

And ain't gon' come back hurt and shamed, or you'll know the'll get tamed

I don't play when it comes to this rappin', man, my alias is spit

Crossin' out and hittin' up, all over your shit

Which bitch wanna get hit with a tech or something

Actin' like ya'll wreckin' something

On the streets, you ain't get no respect for nothing

Talkin' loud ain't doin nothing

You want me to involve you with something?

Get back to it, nigga, what you doing, something

He fuck with me, and get clapped, you ain't nothing

Pullin' most, or I'm stay hustlin'

Please don't get up in my way cousin, all my motherfuckers buzzin'

Bitch ass niggaz never play the dozen

Nigga, don't bang it, white, cuzzin'



[Chorus x2]



[Cormega]

To my thugs and g's, movin' all drugs and keys

Movin' lovely, now the women wanna fuck with me

Lovin' me, cuz they see livin' in the bubble v

Livin' comfortably, young g's wanna puff with me

Gun at the D's, and they come for me

Can't get the fiends, what to me, nigga, don't fuck with me

My niggaz suited to mask up, act up, and we shootin' your ass up

Motherfucker, we, straight ass g's, takin' your keys and we

Movin' up faster, the bigger wanna take my enemies

They was fuckin' me, these motherfuckers ain't touchin' me

The coke man can't get enough of me

These to all the niggaz all trustin' me

This the way it gon' go down, we in rider, and we slow now

We the one that the women wanna know now

G's up, hoes down, is you ready for the show down

Fuck with us, so don't fuck with us, we thug niggaz and hustlers

Who guzzled up, seperate love from lust, now niggaz ain't touchin' us

Streets corrupted us, ya'll niggaz want fly car with the five star

SUV's or the side bars, nigga like me, live or die hard

Rather lied God, than stand scared, never could understand a man's fear

Cormega come through and stand clear, you busted, been touchin', nigga

The game all fucked up..
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