Текст (слова) песни: Cormega - Poetry

[Intro: Black Ice]
Yo, yo Nas. Big and Pac didn`t like you man
So get off they dick please man
This is Ice and Cormega man
Comin` for you, faggot!!

[Verse 1: Cormega]
A nigga named Nas think he live like me
Now its on `till he R.I.P, the odds might be
Against me, you real, convince me, I think you a bitch
Pardon me Nas, I think you suck dick
Whens the last time you came to Queensbridge to see the kids
Speak to Ill Will moms, or gave cheese to Wiz
Streat Dreams don`t put me in the fridge
You a hossa, a greedy pig
Junior Mafia was eatin` wit Big
Jay let Bleek and `em live
Nore got Capone comfortable
All ya mans ever do is smoke blunts with you
Fuck a Willy Esco outfit, nigga, I`m about chips
Look at my crew we all got whips

[Verse 2]
Nasty Nas all ya life you praised me
Your daughter might be Jay Z`s
Illmatic was real cause you was tryin` to portray me
Matter of fact, time for Sony to pay me
For "Life`s a bitch, God forbid the bitch divorce me"
"Street Dreems", and every other rhyme you got off me
I shoulda kept the rhymes for me
Fuck it now the whole world know
Who coward ass Nas tryin to be
You was broke, Killa was buyin` ya weed
Ya Lex got repossessed, I had mines on the street
You shoulda kept it real wit Nature
Steve Stoute taught you how to deal wit paper
Kings lose crowns, and kingdoms fall
When ya queen moves foul, obviously she`s
Jay Z`s boo now, what should he do now?

[Verse 3]
Off the throne when the fours get blown
Lake can`t save you, Lord is just fold
Big`s last words was "You lost it homes"
You the reason Ill Will is in the coffin yo
When he got shot, you was too soft to roll
Talkin` `bout you a brave Pac
Nah you a fake Pac
I get down and take blocks
You bend down and take cock
Cause Chris Lightys behind you, get it?
My niggas`ll find you drippin
You give ya niggas nothing, the diamonds, the bitches
I got shot ain`t no denying I did
But I was sendin` fire at niggas
What the fuck you talkin` `bout bitch!!
Poetry

[Verse 4]
Check it, I had One Love for niggas, those days are over
Halftime expired, the game is over
It ain`t hard to tell, you pay niggas, not to rob you
Life`s A Bitch and so are you
I Am, a nightmare to Street Dreams
My New York State Of Mind will outshine ya weak team
Take a trip down Memory Lane
Niggas had ya ride in flames
You didn`t represent nigga you cried in pain
If the world is yours nigga why you hide ya chain?
If ya girls is yours, I won`t even go there
My niggas, respected, yours is labeled cowards
If rap is a gun, I Gave You Power
You better watch them niggas, thats close to you
Or I`ma pop them niggas
If you could see the future, whats the outcome nigga
It Was Written, you think you a thug
You rule the world, I`ma take it in blood
You a Suspect Nigga wit a live niggas rap
I`m sendin` you the Message, ya rhymes are wack
One time for the mind, I`ma make you bow
And I`ll prove who`s the illest, so Hate Me Now

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Cormega - Poetry [Intro: Black Ice] Yo, yo Nas. Big and Pac didn`t like you man So get off they dick please man This is Ice and Cormega man Comin` for you, faggot!! [Verse 1: Cormega] A nigga named Nas think he live like me Now its on `till he R.I.P, the odds might be Against me, you real, convince me, I think you a bitch Pardon me Nas, I think you suck dick Whens the last time you came to Queensbridge to see the kids Speak to Ill Will moms, or gave cheese to Wiz Streat Dreams don`t put me in the fridge You a hossa, a greedy pig Junior Mafia was eatin` wit Big Jay let Bleek and `em live Nore got Capone comfortable All ya mans ever do is smoke blunts with you Fuck a Willy Esco outfit, nigga, I`m about chips Look at my crew we all got whips [Verse 2] Nasty Nas all ya life you praised me Your daughter might be Jay Z`s Illmatic was real cause you was tryin` to portray me Matter of fact, time for Sony to pay me For "Life`s a bitch, God forbid the bitch divorce me" "Street Dreems", and every other rhyme you got off me I shoulda kept the rhymes for me Fuck it now the whole world know Who coward ass Nas tryin to be You was broke, Killa was buyin` ya weed Ya Lex got repossessed, I had mines on the street You shoulda kept it real wit Nature Steve Stoute taught you how to deal wit paper Kings lose crowns, and kingdoms fall When ya queen moves foul, obviously she`s Jay Z`s boo now, what should he do now? [Verse 3] Off the throne when the fours get blown Lake can`t save you, Lord is just fold Big`s last words was "You lost it homes" You the reason Ill Will is in the coffin yo When he got shot, you was too soft to roll Talkin` `bout you a brave Pac Nah you a fake Pac I get down and take blocks You bend down and take cock Cause Chris Lightys behind you, get it? My niggas`ll find you drippin You give ya niggas nothing, the diamonds, the bitches I got shot ain`t no denying I did But I was sendin` fire at niggas What the fuck you talkin` `bout bitch!! Poetry [Verse 4] Check it, I had One Love for niggas, those days are over Halftime expired, the game is over It ain`t hard to tell, you pay niggas, not to rob you Life`s A Bitch and so are you I Am, a nightmare to Street Dreams My New York State Of Mind will outshine ya weak team Take a trip down Memory Lane Niggas had ya ride in flames You didn`t represent nigga you cried in pain If the world is yours nigga why you hide ya chain? If ya girls is yours, I won`t even go there My niggas, respected, yours is labeled cowards If rap is a gun, I Gave You Power You better watch them niggas, thats close to you Or I`ma pop them niggas If you could see the future, whats the outcome nigga It Was Written, you think you a thug You rule the world, I`ma take it in blood You a Suspect Nigga wit a live niggas rap I`m sendin` you the Message, ya rhymes are wack One time for the mind, I`ma make you bow And I`ll prove who`s the illest, so Hate Me Now Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Poetry: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/102/1/21923.html Все тексты песен: Cormega » Cormega - Love in Love Out » Cormega - Built for This » Cormega - Dead Man Walking Remix (Hidden Bonus Tra » Cormega - Three » Cormega - Therapy » Cormega - Hold His Own » Cormega - Dead Man Walking » Cormega - Love in Love Out » Cormega - Get Out My Way » Cormega - Endangered Species » Cormega - Straight Outta QB » Cormega - Real Niggas Do Real Things » Cormega - I`m Built For This » Cormega - Glory Days » Cormega - Freestyle » Cormega - Dead Man Walking » Cormega - Fallen Soldiers * » Cormega - Bring it Back » Cormega - Fuck Nas and Nature » Cormega - American Beauty Рекомендуем скачать: » Красная Плесень - Дядя Толя » Кристина Орбакайте - 10 вечеров » Константин Мыльцев - Помнишь как все начиналось? » Кирилл Ривель - Чистилище, рай и ад... » Король и Шут - Инструмент » Ксения Полтева - Конь рыжий запоздал. Замешкался, вестимо... » Каста - Что нам делать в Греции... » Катя Лель - Мой мармеладный » Константин Юрин - Байкал » Компьютерные пародии - Гимн хакеров » Круг Михаил - Воробьи » Каркас - Маточная беременность, подвергнутая микроволнам » Круг Михаил - Только для тебя » Крестовый туз - ПОД ЛЕНИНСКО-КУЗНЕЦКОМ… ( ЗЕМЛЯКИ ) » Комбинация - Два кусочка колбаски » Каста - Про Макса » Кирпичи - Песня Майка » Кристина Орбакайте - Все, что им нужно » Кемеровский Евгений - Мой брат » Кукрыниксы - Тайна
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