Rapture (Explicit)-Cormega

歌手 : Cormega

专辑 : Born And Raised

语种 : 英语

时长 : 02:54

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TXT Rapture (Explicit)-Cormega 文本歌词

Rapture (Explicit) - Cormega

My rise inevitable*

I rhyme incredible

I try to ascend to the highest

Level when I'm in the booth

I execute like an armed sniper

Nicer than me na cipher

I'm an articulate lyricist

I remind you of the era

When trickland was with the knicks

Fort greene was Preme's

And streets was serious

I spit sick as diesel in your vain

Which means you get a rush

And fiend for me to mc again

As I look back how I cooked

Crack and what we became

From greed no mystique

In this hood we proclaim

Where life and death

Are common as right and left

And dealin rock is like boxing

You can win with the right connect

Yet if ya stance ain't strong you lose rounds

Be evasive body shots will put you down

I spared with patience now

I spill dom on the pavement

For those who not here my honor is sacred

I came from sleepin on cots in cages

To sleepin on beaches on tropic vacations

My poetrys deep over melodic arrangements

Ayatollah hooked the beat up and I just laced it

Enter my realm they callin me a savior

Of hip-hop

Same time niggas who get knocked

And callin me for paper

The cycle is never ending like my pen against paper

In my premises I'm infinite no lyricist is greater

Straight up like coke off the stove get ya weight up

My mental strainer separates pure from infiltrator

And men who betray us

When the danger they scared to face consequences

They want live niggas respect

But have the heart of women

The artist missin like an ancient

Civilization it's hard to listen

Rappin hip-hop but different

I'm a student of tradition

A sneaker head who used to pee the bed

Now I'm shittin in the beamer lift my heater

If my seed ain't fed

I seen the streets make a killer outta tj

My pj's is said to breed base heads

Some people when the seen spank dead

They even greed fakes tears knowin it's he they fear

I flow with ease over the beat this is me right here

No need to be king to the street I'm here apparent

A maverick in the art of rappin

I hold no grudge but palm a gat

For those plottin those as if I'm a have it

It's not gon happen I'll pop off like a block

War and turn a fiend to hardcore addict