Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Beautiful Mind, artist - Cormega. Album song Legal Hustle, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 24.05.2004
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Koch
Song language: English
Beautiful Mind |
| I’m sick of gossipping bithces and niggaz who gossip like bitches |
| claimin’they live but if you pop 'em they snitchin' |
| some watch from the building and gain knowledge of dealers |
| knowin’they lack the heart of those thats out on the benches |
| I was out in the trenches-which enables me to write such a powerful picture like Apocolypse Now |
| I put my heart in my lyrics everytime I sit down to write |
| my swords an inspiration, ain’t three and a half mics |
| I must have been an MC in my past life |
| presently I’m unquestionably poetic, I’m mad nice |
| people act like I don’t deserve nothing I got |
| I grew up in the spot, my sleep was interrupted by customers knocks |
| some of y’all should just stop the anomosity you got for me like it was not |
| for years we ran a marathon, its catostrophic |
| our time, death, and pride came out on conquest |
| subsequently some are with me others ain’t yet the gun is within mr I wish for nothing except that my mother was with me some place judgement against me based on nothing but envy |
| they pray for My Downfall like the song by Biggie |
| born in the city which never sleeps to rest the piece |
| its carved in stone, some starved while others bled to eat |
| rap is my legacy, I leave my seed my destiny |
| accept her, hope she never see the jealousy success can bring |
| the trife life and death of kings |
| I’m from the rarest breed of people who rep the street and spit poetically |
| never sleep, rest assured Mega is dope in his pure form |
| the dealer/MC keepin it real is my protocal |
| fall back I got you open off the style I was workin on it the beat is lifeless, 'till I put my verses on it |
| I reminisce confinement as I read a kite |
| from my people with secret indictment freedom and triumph |
| contemplating putting sprees on the tires |
| dominating this beat with my rhyming as if you need a reminder |
| I spit that drug dealer shit you might have seen on The Wire |
| what other lyricist is known for giving people cosignment |
| I’m eager with rhyming, I rock Iceberg jeans with Nikes |
| in extremists with rapping thats deep as Posidan |
| breedin’in violence now I live in a peaceful enviroment |
| a secret asylum from the streets where people be wilding |
| some probably will fear me from seeing me shining |
| like a phoenix arising from the dep show in the reef with defiance |