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(feat. Cormega) [Cormega] Yo.. yeah shit is real right now yaknahmsayin? Who the nigga - motherfuckin Cormega Queensbridge, that's Q.B. Uptown - Connecticut, niggaz is settin it Tone Touch - you just don't give a fuck What nigga? Far Rock', Iraq, to Southside Son we gon' show these niggaz Yo, yo, what? Niggaz 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 ?-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 niggaz pray to be in, a better life We had plans to bag grams and get ahead at night (what?) I fuck with officialist, thugs that hit you wit cop killer dum-dum shit, your whole shit is split Livin this life, drippin in ice (uh) Letras de cancionesHoldin my position like pimpin, Friday 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, shocked in eighty-nine Rhyme for FEMA's, ??, 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! 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, ha ha.. From Letras Mania