Cormega

Cormega - Monsters Ball songtekst

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(feat. Banger , Lake , Main O)



[Cormega]

Death before dishonor, never betray for dollars

Stash for rainy days, keep away from cowards

Son, we takin' ours, nobody givin' us a damn thing

I ain't the type to livin' out my man name

Any nemesis of mine, I have 'em

Missin' they lives, reminiscin' in hell

Fell victim to my nine, niggaz persecute me

My enemies thirst to shoot me, but fear retalition

From burst them toolies, even my birth confuse me

On this earth waitin' patiently, catch and see the dirt

My seed replacin' me, you're my mental absorb

Residential drug wars, hand to hand sales and thugs mourn

Crush raw, flip before the D's rush my door

It's real when I tell it, cuz it's comin' from a felon

The only two words that ever move me, would set it

Huh? Niggaz know, Mega's so poetic



[Banger]

I'mma do and die til I'm six feet dead in a box

Until my bent, cuz niggaz wet it with shots

But it ain't gonna happen, I was known for strappin'

Switchin' up guns, and bang, your fifth, abort the block

This thing, it strip, flooded the block, so it really ain't a

Problem, for that cannon to pop

One word will get you, and your mans and them shot

I hang with straight up killers, nigga

No birds, just murder you, thugs

That body dudes for, money and drugs

One click, no bitch, nothin' funny with us

Act up and get bust, fuck around if you want

Play tough or get slugged, put underground if you front

That skinny nigga, benchin'' drugs, sniffin' weight of the scales

Been brolic since I was young, pushin' weight by 12

At 16, I started buggin', pickin' off dudes

Caught bodies in the lobby, splittin' up crews



[Lake]

I'mma murder you or get killed, trynna do it

Have my bummies stab ya monkey ass up, wanna move me

You stupid, if you think that, Lake will just eat that

I have you hit, pickin' your seed, now beat that

D's ask for allibies, I'm gettin' pies

From Mexican's in the tropics, walkin' pelican fly, I

Talk the talk, cuz I'm walkin' the walk

If the streets was yours nigga, I'd chalk your corpse

Cuz I debo like Nino Brown, rico clowns

Gon' have to gummy down, John Dillinger style, cuz I'll

Clap the mag', while they throwin' the gas in

Like Fred Hampton, to protect my family

They trap me in the world, where they only respectin'

Violence and only way out is lethal injection

Westin', lord is this, dog eat dog

So I lock John Maul, everytime that I'm brought



[Maino]

Yo, half of these niggaz they front like they pop heaters, kid

Think it's a movie, and get beat, like Jesus did

I leave that kid, with one hand, swing that shit

I'm givin' man that shot boy, if he that big

See if he really want it, you can holla, dog

It's only two things I fear, the feds and my baby moms

It's on, how can that boy take the stand and lie

'Dict just blew, not knowin' when I'mma see my guy

I'm so confused, it's clear, when you my eyes

It's me and my crew til the end, we gon' ride

We nothin' alike, you never been a hustler holmes

Then what you know about runnin' up in hustler homes

I clutch the chrome, send shots out in dispurse

Think you street, I leave your whole head, on top of the dirt

It's Maino, man, Brooklyn boy, Nostrum and Gates

Real recognize real, I'm with Cormega and Lake

I wanna see how tough you is, when we face to face

The only reason you still breathin', nigga, it's fate, uh..
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