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Cormega
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A Thin Line
Lyricist:Cory Mc Kay
Your depiction of a thug nigga Is fiction Your words hung my nigga Lines were drawn
You sided with the judge I ain't a hater I don't love squellers, that's me You have the audacity to talk like you real Nigga you fold under pressure, my life is real
You sold your soul to detectives, I could get you murdered But you dying a slow death denying you told yet The truth came to light you a fake nigga You helped the D.A.'s case, my nigga
Fuck your life, I hate the side of your face, nigga Only a fake nigga would respect you You went against the cause and signed papers The signatures yours, that's that bullshit, pardon me
Sammy, the bullshit Take the stand betraying the fam Should have kept it real, you put your fate in ya hand I guess that's the way it was planned
There's a thin line between love and hate and you crossed it You had respect around the way and you lost it If a coward dies a thousand deaths, how you gon' live? Nigga you get no love
Death before dishonor You sacrificed your breath so respect a nigga power in jail I get you hit up in the shower I'm a real nigga, I walk the streets with pride I'm the truth, you living a lie
You a part-time prosecutor, full time hosa Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com I right rhymes with greatness, you write statements nigga And think the streets don't know Tssk, yo, it was all good just a week ago
How could you live with being the D.A.'s witness And knowing ya names associated with snitches? You could pray for forgiveness, I'ma fact you a stool pigeon Ain't nothing you can do nigga, might I mention
Only a bitch would snitch to get a lighter sentence Take it like a man, nigga, like official prints and cornbread nigga I'm a warrior you deserve a bullet in ya head, nigga
There's a thin line between love and hate and you crossed it You had respect around the way and you lost it If a coward dies a thousand deaths how you gon' live? Nigga, you get no love
Uhh, I'm tired of you coming through like snitching justifiable I once admired you, you rap bastard Ain't no need to explain, you not my man Everytime you give me five, I wash my hands
What nigga, M E G A bitch tell the D.A. bricks I move in three days not including the grindin' What polluted ya mind, was it alluded time My words are exulted yours ruin lives
You a disgrace to ya race, I'm true to mine All my doggs doing time, no before I side with the law I rather ride with the fours and deprive you of your, coward existence You probably send ya momma to prison to beat a sentence, bitch
There's a thin line between love and hate and you crossed it You had respect around the way and you lost it If a coward dies a thousand deaths how you gon' live? Nigga, you get no love
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