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Intro:
Yo a man don`t got nothing to die for ain`t worth living youknowhatI`msayin? Yo I do this shit for niggas in jail cells niggas on the corners hustlin`. YouknowhatI`msayin? I do this shit from the heart man. Verse 1: Yo I write rhymes for Bemerz Rovers overachievers O.G.s and young thugs wanna hold heaters One love real niggas not gettin` out to make a deal nigga I leave a nigga head numb like Bill Snivers Figure me out my duns pillin` Infinities out I`m on some real shit blowin` my enemies out If there`s a thrown touchin` it I don`t condone Pocket Biggie rule forever don`t get it confused, never My testamony will be death to a phoney MC You wanna impress me show me a key Or I suggest we manifest this a drug deal test Put your coke in the water solidify the rest yeah Never question this poetry I`m manifestin` this Graffitti scriptured my mind paints an easy picture Analyse every line my scene will vandalise Mega Montana handle mine yo at night I use to fantasize Triple beam scheme banana five yo my pen keep the plan alive I went from misdate to big H my niggas know I keep the shit straight Cormega talking: Yeah ya know testaments it`s like uncuut raw dope you know? Bag this up ship this to ever hood knowhatI`msayin` son? You pump this on your block this is where I stand for my clinetel you know? Then after that we have `em make distribution of this, word. Verse 2: Yo I need stacks of green either rap or cracks to fiends It`s mad trife I seen enditments trap my team Yo deep thoughts supreme courts decievin` me Trapped in the belly like the beast was conceiving me Thug status yo son I`m above average When it`s time for you to die does love matter? You ain`t sharing nothing payin` that and on bail weighing nothing on scale Nigga you stay frontin` me I got plans like niggas who chop grams See when I eat my niggas eat See you wouldn`t understand I`m too real for you What you dream I live and breath which means Don`t make me have to kill you play the game See real niggas stay the same Y`all niggas scarred to play our change Cause y`all forgot the streets where ya came Shit is real yeah my words sound forbidden still I write lines for niggas still I wipe dimes who livin` ill I represent excellence my minds and I my third eye a extra clip yet to spit So never questioned it poetry I`m manifestin` it Graffitti filled testament Cormega talking: Yeah motherfuckers to east to west the money green on your side the money green on my side. (ha ha) Let`s get it, get it together. Nawmean? That`s my testament. That`s what I stand for. Either with me or against me. I`m out
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