Cormega (Interlude) lyrics

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Cormega


[Intro]
Yo, yeah sh*t is real right now ya know what I'm sayin'?
Who the n*gga, motherf*ckin' Cormega
Queensbridge, that's Q.B
Uptown, Connecticut, n*ggas is settin it
Tone Touch, you just don't give a f*ck
What n*gga? Far Rock', Iraq, to Southside
Son we gon' show these n*ggas
Yo, yo, what?

[Verse]
n*ggas recognize the method I perfected rhymin
Rappers insecure, verbally I'm jeapordizin
Check the way that I be exercisin
My pen work for me for years, it's death-defyin (ooh!)
You know the saga, the drama
The Queensbridge Kingpin, 'Mega Montana
To Touch I pledge allegiance, drugs sold for many reasons
Some for prestige, others they only way of eatin (no doubt)
My n*ggas pray to be in, a better life
We had plans to bag grams and get ahead at night (what?)
I f*ck with officialist, thugs that hit you wit
Cop killer dum-dum sh*t, your whole sh*t is split
Livin this life, drippin in ice (uh)
Holdin my position like pimpin, write a composition
Trife uhh I'm takin mines like in Perry Mason times
Any attempt to stop me (check this) you wastin times
I could blaze a nine or infilitrate the line between paper
Rhymes like solidified white rock, shopped in eighty-nine
Rhyme for Beemers, Rovers, overachievers
Hold a heater to them other cultures, who deceive us
Blunted on a wanted poster with a golden millimeter
You think it ain't real? Check me on my next re-up, BEOTCH!
[Outro]
What n*gga? Who could f*ck with this?
What? Hahahah
Mobb Deep, C-N-N n*gga, Shan
Nas n*gga, Poet, Kamikaze, Killa Kid
Nature, what? Q-B nation n*gga
Back together, haha
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