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The Realness

Исполнитель: Cormega f Mobb Deep

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Heh heh, yea<br>Hahahaha, right<br>Part the crowd like the Red Sea<br>Don`t even tempt me<br><br>[Chorus]<br>We want to kill you (My niggas fight to this)<br>We want to kill you (My niggas fight to this)<br>We want to kill you (My niggas fight to this)<br>We want to kill you (Y`all creeps can`t dig this)<br><br>[Prodigy]<br>Aiyyo, peace to our way of life, hats off to all the trife<br>This holster`s for the autos and foot-long knives<br>Especially for stacks of greenbacks<br>My outfit`ll perform, so blow all stain raps<br>Now lemme take y`all niggas back to my basics of this<br>Your anxious to flip fag, catch a facelift<br>My shank do remarkable things for fakeness<br>My whole mob got the same patience<br>Throw on your track Asics, and make moves like a spaceship<br>We pack places, Infamous bangs your nation<br>You`re light at the weight station, that weak shit need replacin<br>Put this in heavy rotation<br>Overdose music, it`s theraputic to the user<br>Drive awhile under the influence of this<br>Careful `cause you might just crash and shit<br>Total your whip and still pull my tape out your deck<br>Me and Mobb tryna connect, like thirty-thousand dollar links<br>Unpopable, unstopable, topple<br><br>[Cormega]<br>Yo, yo<br>My drug clientele was bringin` me money well<br>Smokin` buddha, L`s, and weed so good they leave a funny smell<br>Niggas scopin` me, hopin` police is close to me<br>Mega regulatin`, the way shit supposed to be<br>Gold chain chokin` me, cocaine provokin` me<br>To live my destiny, jacuzzi waters soakin` me<br>Floatin in a smokin Durango, doin my thing yo<br>My mac-milli (what?) sweeter than a mango<br>Son you know the drilly, the drama is a part of me<br>Did time for, cocaine, knives, and armed robbery<br>My rhyme rid graffiti as a live nigga prophecy<br>Mega poetic, rhymes are like dimes but no credit<br>I`ll leave your mind paralyzed dunn, but don`t wet it<br>Scarface persona, I acquired a taste for drama<br>And I embrace this spray shit, you banned from the projects<br>Your love here (fuck it) ain`t shit, yo I`ma see you<br>Nigga you transparent, see through rhymes, fully automated<br>You semi-crime related, Cormega and Mobb Deep rhyme amazin`<br>Thug shit you can`t fuck with, what<br><br>[Havoc]<br>Fuck your bullshit rep, nigga you ass bet<br>Talkin` all that shit, don`t even got cash yet<br>Our flaws, try to get away no gats tossed<br>Got drama with my clique I`ma take it to the source<br>QBC representive, I`m just tryin to live<br>If I can`t get to you, I`ma take it to your kids<br>Spray your crib, fuck it son, somethin` gotta give<br>If I can`t live, then ain`t nothin` gonna live<br>That`s dead ass, `bout to put this whole shit in the smash<br>You real? Hit that ass up with 4 wheels<br>The ?darkside?, you gonna squeal, like them other rappers<br>You know we kick the truth, you wanna clap us<br>I got this, strictly out the mouth, nothin` but hot shit<br>Pop shit, couldn`t fuck this when we drop shit<br>You helpless, put your whole shit outta service<br>We don`t smoke shit (Thank God for this)<br>Yo if it wasn`t, for niggas like us, you`d just be assed up<br>Hustlin` for petty get cats (come on now, you know I know)<br>When it come to gats I`m a ho, never bite my tongue<br>Let them playa haters know, how we comin`<br>Straight comin` through while you runnin`<br>Get dunnin`, had that ass shakin` like a bitch when she comin`<br>Wanted a mil, slipped that ass like a mickey<br>It`s 50-50 fuckin` with this nigga, just come and get me<br><br>[Chorus] 2x<br>(It`s no doubt)<br>We want to kill you (that`s right)<br>(It`s no doubt)<br>We want to kill you (that`s right)<br>(It`s no doubt)<br>We want to kill you (that`s right)<br>(It`s no doubt)<br>We want to kill you (that`s right)

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