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Cormega
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Introspective
Lyricist:Emile Haynie, Cory Mc Kay
I killed her with the realness now I'm bringing her life Prestige is an illusion people tend to lose sight I will always be cory, youngest child of Dorothy My brown eyes mirrors the pure ferocity
I slung the E, held my first heat with curiosity Slept with it, rep with it, streets empower me I came from curses, cuffs, and suede pumas To painting slums as visual as James Evans Jr
I became a criminal when few though I wasn't My shot wounds, my birthmarks a thug injustice and with the yanks The quarters not working I question my purpose in life It must be to write, son I'm very determined I child of the ghetto like a very young Sherman Bread not molding, the chosen upholding Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
Unwritten laws of those behind walls closed in, picture me rolling But don't look at me differently on the strength that I'm holding This is mega you never heard my chain got stolen I pitch like Randy Johnson Dudes needed work I assist like Magic Johnson
Before rap my name was ringing in the projects We took the block and props of every gram cooked The rap game a change gon' come like Sam Cook And big didn't give the crown up and this means
His unwilling departure still makes him king Cormega, will forever still born in bedstuy, never ran never will My life is very real a tri-beam couldn't measure my skill Or true meaning who wanna bring it, I'm right here
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