Текст песни Cormega - A Slick Response
Cormega - A Slick Response слова песни
[Child]Uncle Cory can you tell us a story please[Cormega]alright, alright[Child]Please[Cormega]Y`all tucked in? Here we go[Cormega]Once upon a time not long agoA lame MC didn`t want me to blowI think his name was Nasir (who?)The "Street Dreamer" dudeBig wasn`t fond of him (what?) Pac neitherHung around my mans, Lord and LakeLake`s doing time, Lord should get his life straightAnd my man Grand Wiz living on faceNow he hangs with policeI guess they make him feel safe, anywaysHe`s always talking bout loot and diamondsAnd I get to see a penny off QB Finest (ahhh)That`s lame, you should be ashamedNone of the Bravehearts driving (huh?)Horse was the best, he left Nasir not shining (oh)Said he got me a deal (uh huh), be realNas couldn`t get on till I went to jailBit my style, then he eventually came upSo when I came home, he wasn`t doing me no favoursNot to mention we was cool, but his pockets was hurt (why?)He`s a weedhead, don`t blame skirtsPlus he never hustled, so cash is new to himGot his chain his chain took, and bought it back, how smooth of himMad at his girl, cause her favourite rappers JayChipped his tooth when Spud punched him in the face (hahaha)Abanna ceased out, when he had beef with PuffyNastradamus flopped, this time he got luckyMoved from Queens cause he was getting extortedThe Firm brick, critics said I should of been on itHe`s the type to strike it rich and leave his friends in the projectsWith Esco jeans on, and lint in there pockets, so aMirror, Mirror on the wall, before this rap shitWho was the flyest rapper of all?There was a rumble tumble, 5 minutes it lastedThe mirror says you was you conceited bastardI heard him on the air with Funkmaster Flex[Child]The one who drops bombs, if your records sell fresh?[Cormega]Yes that`s the one, but lets get back to so n I heard jungle in the background, he the same fromMy man Ice is done a smack now, but he backed downNoreaga fight him, so he raps nowAnyway, I don`t usually waste my time on MC`sBut Build & Destroy man, he really tried to diss meWhat you mean? I heard the song, I said something is wrongI never got snuffed, I got shot getting it onAnd why waste your time, saying I wasn`t grindin`?Even the cops he with, said "stop lying"I had the illest gun in Queensbridge historyThe sterling, that`s right, ain`t no mysteryAnd none of my friends that`s cool with him, have bricks like meWhat I do in a day, they won`t even get in a weekJust about then, one of my mans came in, he said"Someone`s in Miami with all your fake friends"I looked him in his face, and said "are you sure?"He said, "I don`t wanna see you with them lowlifes no more"So come along, we have a party to attendWhere Nas` baby mom was more of a friendShe said "don`t involve me you and Nas beefingI hear you the reason he can`t come to Queensbridge go him so scared, he hanging out policeman plus he can`t fuck so I had to leave himI said, don`t even worry, I`m not trippingPlus I respect you, good, Nas didn`t, what?When I needed a man he wasn`t therehe spends all his time trying to end your career.My success is overdueYou kids get to bed nowthe story is through {*echoes 3X*}