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Текст песни Cormega - A Thin Line

Cormega - A Thin Line слова песни

[Cormega]Your depiction of a thug nigga, is fictionYour words hung my nigga lines were drawnYou sided with the judge I ain`t a haterI don`t love squellers thats meYou have the audacity to talk like you realNigga you fold under pressure, my life is realYou sold your soul to detectives I could get you murderedBut you dying a slow death denying you told yetThe truth came to light you a fake niggaYou helped the D.A.`s case my niggaFuck your life I hate the side of your face niggaOnly a fake nigga would respect youYou went against the cause and signed papersThe signatures yours thats that bullshit pardon me?Sammy the bullshit? take the stand betraying the famShould have kept it real you put your fate in ya handI guess thats the way it was planned(Hook) [Cormega]There`s a a thin line between love and hate and you crossed itYou had respect around the way and you lost itIf a coward dies a thousand deaths how you gon` live?Nigga you get no love[Cormega]Death before dishonorYou sacrificed your breath so respect a nigga power in jailI get you hit up in the showerI`m a real nigga I walk the streets with prideI`m the turth, you living a lieYou a part-time prosecuter, full time ?hosa?I right rhymes with great`ness you write statements niggaAnd think the streets don`t knowTssk, yo it was all good just a week agoHow could you live with being the D.A.`s witnessAnd knowing ya names associated with snitchesYou could pray for forgiveness I`ma fact you a stool pigeonAin`t nothing you can do nigga, might I mentionOnly a bitch would snitch to get a lighter sentenceTake it like a man nigga like official prints and cornbread niggaI`m a warrior you deserve a bullet in ya head nigga(Hook)[Cormega]Uhh, I`m tired of you coming through like snitching justifiableI once admired you, you rap bastardAin`t no need to explain you not my manEverytime you give me five I wash my handsWhat nigga, M-E-G-A bitch tell the D.A. bricksI move in three days not including the grindinWhat polluted ya mind was it alluded timemy words are exulted yours ruin livesYou a disgrace to ya race I`m true to mineAll my doggs doing time, no before I side with the lawI rather ride with the fours and deprive you of your, coward exsistenceYou probably send ya momma to prison to beat a sentence BITCH!(Hook)

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