歌手:Cormega
专辑:《The Montana Way》

(Yo Son, this person's all on your ************t)
Nah what's this?
(******* Nature tried to pimp you, yeah word em up)
Not that *******, not that ******* that *******'s too pretty
(You gotta do somethin man, you gotta do somethin man, word up)
Take that ******* to war
Yo Nature, listen man
In a jacuzzi fla************n, spla************n like a uzi blastin
Much love for thugs, God bless B.I., askin
"Whattup with Cormega?" Live *******s keep askin
The exhibition, flexin, throw my extra clip in
Chrome bugotti VVS's, check it
*******s talkin bout, how real they kept it on record
Screamin out, Q.B.C. but don't rep it
Am I my brothers keeper or a ************ in love with reefer?
My Far Rock' *******s would love to meet ya
"Life's a ************" but ************t gets deeper, ******* gold chains and sneakers
I had dat, when ******* was cheaper
Yo, who this fake ******* soundin like me?
You wanna be me, but can't see a thousand like me
I'm loungin, you're like bookies on housin
You see my team comin and your heart starts poundin
You shook, gettin paid off the book
*******s jeal-ous, my LS is off the hook
You see the Lex, you fake-ass thug, give me respect
Or be another ******* that my ****** heater wet
My poetry is manifest, the words be correct
My empire rise, now my enemies are vexed
Yo Nature you finished, yo Nas you next
Yeah, clear my little man
YouknowhatI'msayin, Nas
It ain't nuttin personal, it's all business yaknahmsayin?
You let your little ************-ass man come on me
But my man got a few words he wanna say to you
Yo son man
Nature your fake ass, tried to be down and got your chain snatched
Took the ************t, and your little brother's tape back
Now you against the Mega star, puffin hundred stacks
In a Lex, LS, chewin on Escobars
But they too sweet, burn my teeth
Firm don't want no beef (yeah only three main people son)
Five stars, Q.B. to Desert Storm
Tomorrow's exclusive, check the new kid on the next hit
Find the illest kicks, play the strip, with the widest grip
Hover from night to light, now I push the tightest ************t
The tighest click, we airtight
Roll deep and wear Air Nikes, some are scared some the fair type
But we rock mics and jams, like gats we ******* twice
Runnin with the pretty boys, ******* say that's not nice
Straight out the 'Bridge, my DeLorean, showbiz
And if you want consignment you can find me where the coke is
I'm a nigh******are to "Street Dreamin" (uh-huh)
******* your whole crew is twenty-two's, my dudes street sweepin
Prepared, never scared, ones to bolster Flex (for real)
I'm ill, everything's real, ain't no special effects
Yeah, bring the drama, I like the ****** trauma (like that)
A gladiator rocking steel plated armor
Yeah, you wanna step to me, you'd better bring a referee (why)
My name is 'Mega, y'all *******s scared to death of me
Yeah your man asked, I'm like a Columbian refugee
Murder any ******* in sight, any day or night
You see me in a jet black Lex, the coke's white
Lampin on the Hill, that ******* Nature thought he ill
I ****** his ass up like a Holyfield (just like that son)
For real the Real Deal, Montana, drama for short
Of course, yeah, the ******g boss
Yeah, that ******* Nature talk about he takin my spot
He took one punch to the face and just dropped
It's over La, I don't even know why you even won't try to come at me
This is Cor mother****** Mega yo
You know my status you ****** ************
That's why I ****** you up
That's why my man took your ****** gold chain
And he's wearin your ************t in the projects, you're a ****** ************
Knahmsayin Nas? You need to you need to you need to
Get a ****** fireproof ****** van next time you come through
Projects or they gon burn your ************t down
Y'all *******s is idiots yo (word up ************ ass *******)
Talkin about "Street Dreams" rockin a pink ass suit
(Yeah you talkin bout crack *******)
What kind of dreams you *******s workin with, man?
(Them like a pink leather and ************t)
Yo man, last crack y'all *******s sold was y'all ass!
You ******* with me, you're ****** with the best, man, knahmsayin?
But y'all *******s ain't ready for ****** war man
(Y'all ain't ready for war man)
Y'all ain't ready for the mother******, the gun battles
Or the beatings on sight man
Don't ******* with me man! (************ ass *******s) I got no more to say man
Trick-ass bay-atches!