Intro:
Yo a man donand't got nothing to die for ainand't worth living
Youknowhatiand'msayin? yo i do this shit for niggas in jail cells niggas
On
The corners hustlinand'. youknowhatiand'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 gettinand' out to make a deal nigga
I leave a nigga head numb like bill snivers
Figure me out my duns pillinand' infinities out
Iand'm on some real shit blowinand' my enemies out
If thereand's a thrown touchinand' it i donand't condone
Pocket biggie rule forever donand'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 iand'm manifestinand' 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 itand's like uncuut raw dope you know? bag this
Up
Ship this to ever hood knowhatiand'msayinand' son? you pump this on your
Block
This is where i stand for my clinetel you know? then after that we
Have and'em
Make distribution of this, word.
Verse 2:
Yo i need stacks of green either rap or cracks to fiends
Itand's mad trife i seen enditments trap my team
Yo deep thoughts supreme courts decievinand' me
Trapped in the belly like the beast was conceiving me
Thug status yo son iand'm above average
When itand's time for you to die does love matter?
You ainand't sharing nothing payinand' that and on bail weighing nothing on
Scale
Nigga you stay frontinand' me i got plans like niggas who chop grams
See when i eat my niggas eat
See you wouldnand't understand iand'm too real for you
What you dream i live and breath which means
Donand't make me have to kill you play the game
See real niggas stay the same
Yand'all niggas scarred to play our change
Cause yand'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 livinand' ill
I represent excellence my minds and i my third eye a extra clip yet to
Spit
So never questioned it poetry iand'm manifestinand' 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) letand's get it, get it together. nawmean?
Thatand's my
Testament. thatand's what i stand for. either with me or against me. iand'm
Out
