Cormega Lyrics
Cormega Lyrics
"Therapy Lyrics"
Glorius Lyrics
My hands are tied here, in the darkness I'll never find out what went wrong I'm being punished, and sent to die These cold and icy walls will end my life In the dungeon where the holy rule Can someone ever ease the cross I bear And my death will be Glorius When my mission is done And my death will be glorious My task
My hands are tied here, in the darkness I'll never find out what went wrong I'm being punished, and sent to die These cold and icy walls will end my life In the dungeon where the holy rule Can someone ever ease the cross I bear And my death will be Glorius When my mission is done And my death will be glorious My task
To ease the mind I analyze between lines I vandalize
With rhymes, when I recite I hold the mic like a nine
I design like a composer
Blow you like a soldier
Vocal mind? with the smoothness, move with composure
Grab a mic n' set it like I'm wettin' su'n' with my heater
MC's get wet cuz they be sweatin my procedure
Crimes I design remove stress
Like buddah bless in the projects I choose to rep
My complex like geometry, blessed like ganja be
If I die, live niggaz gunshots'll honor me
Properly, I be droppin these lime life philosophies
Criminology, it's just a ghetto nigga prophecy
I got to be laid back, empower property
Sports cars, dogs, and a yard lots of trees
Quit
President Dead Lyrics
PRESIDENT DEAD" this is for the people, they want you this is for the people, they want you getting high on violence, baby President Dead is clueless and he's caught in a headlight, police-state god and his skull is stained glass incubated and jet set the bitter thinkers buy their tickets to
e possibly I might even chop a kiPRESIDENT DEAD" this is for the people, they want you this is for the people, they want you getting high on violence, baby President Dead is clueless and he's caught in a headlight, police-state god and his skull is stained glass incubated and jet set the bitter thinkers buy their tickets to
'Cuz even when I chill the D's are still clockin' me
Rookies on their fours havin' wet dreams of knockin' me
See me jumpin' out the mean Lex, a street odyssey
So vex they follow me son, my policy, here to make mines
sorta like rhyme is a robbery, I take mines
There ain't a mother fucka stoppin' me
Rhymes like these, leave ya' mind at ease
(*scratching*)Just...Just...Just...Just....Just listen to the man on the mic
I'm sagittarius, the archer, live breed,
Dimes leave keys to they apartment
I snipe mc's like a marksman
Heat of a arson
And I'll freeze ya' mind like a breeze from the Arctic
Seize like the narcsters
When on stag
Ad Absurdum (One Hell Of An Introduction) Lyrics
[Instrumental]
I feel weak, you breathe out ya' nostrils[Instrumental]
You seek enlightment you can be my disciple
Son I don't wanna be in Queens house with my boo
Stressed out because case supreme might indict you
I do what I got to do survive I've slung jums n' bottles
Touched blood money, bust guns with hollows
A man child command crowds in smooth apparel
Write quite elustrious n' live like a pharaoh
My destiny's to spread my wings like a sparrow
My pen's addicted to men who've been convicted
Every housin' projects I've repped the realness
Son I sit down with convicts, deal wit' killers, chill wit' dealers
I ain't really feelin' niggaz rhymes these days
I coincide each phrase to write so deep my line's
Perros del Inferno Lyrics
?Por qu? dices que no te vi? ?Por qu? dices que no te escuch?? La muerte vil no te destruy? Porque a tu lado siempre yo estuve ?Hijo m?o! ?Yo te escog?! ?Yo te form?! ?Soy tu fuerza! Amargura no te podr? detener Principados no te podr?n detener Potetades no te podr?n detener Perros del infierno no te po
engraved?Por qu? dices que no te vi? ?Por qu? dices que no te escuch?? La muerte vil no te destruy? Porque a tu lado siempre yo estuve ?Hijo m?o! ?Yo te escog?! ?Yo te form?! ?Soy tu fuerza! Amargura no te podr? detener Principados no te podr?n detener Potetades no te podr?n detener Perros del infierno no te po
Like a gemstar inside a plate
I'm tryin to live cuz I'mma die one day
If Crime don't pay
My currency's defined off the rhymes I say
I'mma po-et due to my respect of Bigs' assassination
I rep NYC with no kingly aspiration
My feet stand on pavement once felt by Perry Mason
'Cuz self-preservation is the first law of nature
I clutch a M-I-C while semi- squeeze
Rhymes like these, leave ya' mind at ease
(*scratching*) Just...Just...Just...Just
Listen...Just...Listen...Listen...Just...Listen to the man on the
mic...Just...Just listen...Just listen...Just...Listen to the man on the
mic...Listen...Listen...Listen to the man on the mic (*end scratch*)