R U My Nigga?

[Cormega]<br>Yo, when you deal with niggas<br>You know what I`m sayin<br>You gotta know where they stand (Watch niggas)<br>Cuz everybody your man when things is going right<br>Uh, but what about when things is going wrong<br><br>[Cormega]<br>Ask yourself am I your man<br>Would I die for you or by your hand<br>If I go broke, would you divide your grand<br>Put me in your plans<br>Hold me down with your heat if my shit jams<br>Stop to think, Asbet stops your bank<br>You need the mean gats to set it, pop your tank<br>I fears none, a damn sleepin is a rare one<br>Prepared, never scared, blood sweat and tears son, I kinda saw<br>I close my eyes at night and let the drama pour<br>On paper, my mind escapes but I ignore<br>Temptations, to embrace the path of raw<br>When I was younger my hunger taught me how to score<br>Not sayin I was poor, but I was disobeying common laws<br>That had me runnin in and out of Richer`s Island doors<br>Now I`m shinin for you, what`s mine is yours<br>Are you my nigga?<br><br>[Chorus]<br>If I died, would you cry<br>Need, would you provide<br>If I got beef<br>Would you be squeezin side by side<br>If I face time<br>Would you give me a place to hide<br>Would you snake me for paper, look in my eyes<br><br>[Cormega]<br>Can you accept the consequences of life, of livin trife<br>And take yours with honor, if a real nigga strike<br>Or would you fall weak and help a courtroom indite<br>And live with dishonor for the rest of your life<br>Only bitches deal with emotion<br>Yo son, how many snitches are still in the ocean<br>I`m gettin too deep, spittin unique<br>Rhymes, for niggas who sleep<br>A thug officially, slugs christin me<br>Evidently, we hustle on blocks where presidents be<br>My rhymes represent the, criminal element<br>My niggas sellin bricks, stressin in feds<br>And hit the residence, using eye care for evidence<br>Never mix business with benevolence<br>You might end up regrettin it<br>Check this rhyme that I prefected<br>Analyze and let me ask you one question<br>Are you my nigga?<br><br>[Chorus]<br><br>[Cormega]<br>Can I put trust in you like you trust in me<br>If my life is on the line would you bust for me<br>Free me from custody, or deny my exist and, provin<br>That you didn`t give a fuck for me<br>I put my trust in no mans hand, `til he earns it<br>I learned this from thug legislature<br>When slugs penetrate ya, heavens above await ya<br>Therefore I never sleep, cuz I may never wake up<br>Felonies no longer worry me, for real<br>Its the betrayal and the jealousy<br>The insecurity of things they might never see<br>Makin niggas minds corrupt, then my nine erupts<br>Denying what, life you had expired<br>You tryed your luck, then died for what<br>You asked for forgiveness but my eyes was shut<br>You wasn`t wise enough, to stop me from risin up<br>Are you my nigga?<br><br>Jealousy, jealousy...