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Cormega
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The Rap Game
Lyricist:Cory Mc Kay
Yeah Little Brother, uh Khyrsis on the boards with the heat Ah, 'Mega, yo
They wanna know who it is, it's I who doin it Rapper bring it iller than most, no brag, no boast, I tell it like it is Been across the globe, couple records sold Couple hoes lost control, I ain't tryin' have kids
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Tryin' have biz, import, export UPS-out sort, minority on 'scort Loyal on the team, got my people's L back My brother Ronnie back, tryin' keep him out of court
Keep him out of sorts with the same drug hustle Eight years later, we facin a new struggle Bet it all, black, tryin' see my money double Spun it to the red, now I know we all in trouble
[Unverified]both startin' to bubble Both startin' to hustle, stack our chips I thought I went straight when we first started out But now I'm lookin' back, neither one is legit, shit
Yeah uh Niggaz sayin' Phonte's the embodiment Of hip-hop, so when my shit drop Just cop any verse and watch him body it Leave your team stone faced like monuments
Cross-country, shit, I'm cross-continents Take a trip where we get that dough Niggaz lookin' at me like, 'Is that so?' But we flip that dough and dip like condiments
Cheap nigga but I still stay confident Hell, I'm only payin' taxes and compliments While all of y'all watch me, there's been a murder Y'all should call for the autopsy
Or call the law, somebody should stop me Killin' each track is the shit I'm on QB to NC is how we get it on LB and 'Mega real rap Renaissance, check it out
My lyrical skills is superior to many arguably Mental energy generate artistry And hip-hop is not deceased, it's dealing with Christ Ironically yet His calm'll manifest it like a prophesy
The art was disregarded for economy They played us, it ain't like the labels let the artist eat They bait us with dreams of dreams poverty VMA'ed ya, yet they pay us like minorities
Need to raise up like a Quantum Leap Stay up, ain't no time to sleep Save and buy some property, then cop you a V Acknowledge these jewels are conflict free
I style on you when I rhyme and that was just me The last MC on the track with LB (Shit) My rhymes are doper than a crack head's dream I drew more text than Artest's sheet Which means even the haters must respect my game
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