| Typing my life on a Blackberry keypad
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| Nigga from the street
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| Nigga get the street feedback
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| Nigga pitching crack
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| Nigga could have won a Cy Young
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| So I attack cause the good niggas die young
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| I never try nigga all I do is triumph
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| Weed in my hand nigga David and Goliath
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| Praying to God the oil spills will dry up
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| While we looking for millionaires to tie up
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| Me and Mega so close we like twins nigga
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| Reporting news like it’s 1010 Wins
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| Around the way big willys going MIA
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| And I ain’t talking about Florida, bodies decay
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| When I be drunk never stumbling on that pink rosé
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| police are shootin' with me that won’t think to aim
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| And when the smoke clears you get it the worst way
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| Rest in peace all of y’all I’m a get the shirts made, motherfuckers
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| Sometimes it seems like there’s no more real niggas
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| So-called real niggas told on real niggas
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| Had shit sewn, parole-holds hem niggas
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| Ain’t green with envy that’s state greens they still biddin'
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| In the beast’s abdomen sleep is hazardous
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| When you share air with dealers, fiends and savages
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| Freedom is every nigga dream even when life challenges
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| I’d rather be here than eating three squares and circle in the yard
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| As a man it hurts you even more to know before a visit they search a nigga mom’s
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| Or thinking who’s sleeping with your girl in his arms
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| Out of sight, out of mind, it’s like the world disregards you
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| This is food for thought, never will I starve you
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| Lies mean nothing ever since I found truth
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| I stay clear of snakeheads with venomous thoughts
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| Poison your mind, resist if you’re mentally strong
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| If we had more unity out here man, we’d be unstopable
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| Like nobody, nobody in the world could fuck with us
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| I don’t think anybody know that though
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| Under the seven train by the magazine store
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| Rikers Island bus stop niggas get the Queens tour
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| Starting with the hood bulletproof the whole city up
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| Dirty money on the table niggas try to willy up
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| Some niggas testify, walk the streets petrified
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| Paranoid niggas stay smoking on them pesticides
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| I never lie, use gunshots to rectify
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| Two wrongs don’t make it right nigga better change your life
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| You know how I give it up
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| Replace hate with the love
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| Death comes to all
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| Might as well live it up
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| Every man has a purpose I’m here to crush the mic
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| It’s addictive, when I’m near it I feel a rush
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| The same faces that frown when a nigga up
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| Smile when a nigga down
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| That’s what they really want
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| To throw salt in the wound, I’m in the cut
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| I lost more grams cooking up than they picking up |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song D.U. (Divine Unity) , by - Cormega. Song from the album Mega Philosophy, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп