Cormega (Interlude)

Lyrics

[Intro] Yo, yeah, shit is real right now, ya know what I'm sayin'? Who the nigga? Motherfuckin' Cormega Queensbridge – that's Q.B.  Uptown, Connecticut, niggas is settin' it Tone Touch – you just don't give a fuck What, nigga? Far Rock', Iraq, to Southside Son, we gon' show these niggas Yo, yo, what? [Verse] Niggas 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 niggas pray to be in – a better life We had plans to bag grams and get ahead at night (What?) I fuck with officialest thugs that hit you wit' Cop killer dum-dum shit, your whole shit 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 '89 Rhyme for Beemers, Rovers, over-achievers 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, nigga? Who could fuck with this? What? Hahahah Mobb Deep, C-N-N, nigga, Shan Nas, nigga, Poet, Kamikaze, Killa Kid Nature, what? Q.B. nation, nigga Back together, haha