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[Cormega] I'm extreme with 16's, God forgive me I'm nice Like Rasheed Wallace, my street knowledge is source When beef starting, niggas know my shit'll blow holes in Souls of my enemies, ain't no symphony I paint a portrait, your picture ain't complete, you talk shit I talk drugs, money and four fifths I spit the real, niggas feel you got something to prove Chill, I don't got nothing to lose, for real I crush you Like a gram in the hand of a nigga who sniff coke I conquer you, and be held responsible Niggas call me Kasha, cause I fake my own death And cause I ain't seen a, like I couldn't take yet Nigga, I ain't meter, how I couldn't shake yet Fuck the watch, did you see my bracelet Niggas, talk ki's, but ain't seen an eighth yet, and My coke is shit, you don't need a taste test Bragging bout your vest, means you want your face wet My lawyer so good, I beat him in a raiment, nigga Fuck what you heard, this is what you hearing I talk the real shit, niggas disappearing Interfering with a nigga like me Could get your black ass pushed to the white meat I talk about 16 bars, of 16 scars to deal with Either way you gonna feel it When I spit the real shit, for niggas hustling, bubbling, struggling Letras de cancionesBitches with the big pussy, smuggling coke, motherfuckers is joke What block you used to pump on? Umm.. I heavily dispute that, never seen you shoot back Never seen you bring loot back And niggas need to chill, that's word to Ill Will Y'all niggas ain't real, ya don't know the meaning I'm to real, too ill, too strategic I'm Doe or Die, better yet, Do or Die Like Dutsy, Big L, and Suicide Like G Fresh, Pac Man, and Tito, we know My nigga J.S.P., rest in peace You niggas ain't ill like me, you niggas ain't real like me Fall apart, no heart, you ain't built like me, what the deal I spray well, ask my nigga KL I'm a far rock general, the mineral was cocaine I sell I reign well, niggas know the deal You might reign in hell fucking with me I'm buggin' strictly, straight for the dome That's the realist shit you ever heard Straight off the dome, what Niggas know my flow is unstoppable Mega Montana is popping you, uh Ice to B.I.B. channel high, madd fly Freestyling, they say that nigga be whilin' Ice to B and Edgmere, with my niggas on the daily Bases, chillin, you just can't erase it The villain, of The Firm, they just couldn't replace it I'm.. unreplaceable, I'm.. undisgraceble, I'm.. unmistakably The nicest that you'll ever see, Mega be heavily, cleverly Indeed, I can't stop, won't stop, won't ever stop When Mega drops get his shit, and go on I flow on, like a proton, missile, my shits official So what the fuck you niggas wanna do? I could go on for days, or flow afraid, shoot It's just poetry, niggas know its me Home after three, niggas sucking me, like Bon Appetite Niggas ducking like its homes after me, uh So call friends who have no cash for me, uh Fuck y'all niggas, y'all all ass to me If Mobb Deep was here, I would pass to P, and Talk about me, is pure blasphemy I leave the alligators to the players, and I rhyme sharper then a Rikers Island razor, and You under pressure, like you see my nigga Jada Yo, I'm outta here nigga, catch y'all niggas later, I'm out (what) From Letras Mania