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Текст песни Cormega - Montana Diary

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[Cormega]Yo, pushin` a red Lex, mini screens in my headsetsSo much beef, police suprised I ain`t dead yetI keep mad heat, under my passenger seat, to master the beefIt`s so real, if I don`t see you, I`m snatchin` ya peepsIt`s on, nigga, whoever get hit first, is gonna kiss dirtMy soldiers, cold blooded, vulturesCold flooded, on streets, we control hundredsI drink coladas, but some of my niggaz roll bluntedYa man froze when I drove up, I symbolize deathLike a cobra attack, your life fear is overBlack you fucked up, you never should of stepped upMy spot cocked, suckers, scared to die, tough luckRun, prepare to meet ya maker, no longer is you grimeyMotherfucker, fear paperI burn your insides like Henny, nigga, need a taster?Pray to gods, the way ya odds, cuz only he could save yaMotherfuckers, it`s..[Chorus 2X: Cormega]The Montana shit, the money and the power shitReal recognize real, dough, I need alot of itMy name, you honor it, niggaz analyze with meNeed to take a look inside the Montana diary[Cormega]Yo, I walk among men that wanna be me, love that wanna see meMega Montana, drama, I love, bring itNever sleepin`, I close my eyes and see my enemiesWith nines reachin`, so I awakenCriminal thoughts, become premeditationYo, fuck explanations, son, I need the safe combinationsSurrounded by snipers in a major operationAuthorities acknowledge me, kingpin, replace ya week menLayin`, sneakin`, on the strength of information leakin`My destination reachin` the top, and puttin` heat in a copWho wanna care if my heart beat was runnin` fastYo, son, it only takes a second for my gun to blastGive me the world and everything in itMy enemies need an uzi with a pearl finishI live it, my life a pure corruption, rememeber these last wordsI ain`t the one to fuck with, aiyo, I live..[Chorus 2X][Cormega]You fuck with me, you fuckin` with the bestThe crime emperor, niggaz`ll die because my mind sinisterI pack an automatic, of course, to uphold my statusCuz money bring power, and power bring madnessAnd it, got a nigga mind, into bigger crimeI appear to my, mad dough, and no prison timeThe money make a nigga sour like lemon-limeI`m gettin` mine, you gettin` yours, kid, with a nineIt`s Mega Montana, introducingBigger ways to get paid, rhyme distributionAnd if there`s a problem, I`ma find a solutionMy face in the mirror, shows the eyes of the ruthlessSky`s the limit, rise the tenentMy life`s so trife, I don`t advise y`all, niggaz to try to live itMy innervision of better living inspired meTo write the saga called the Montana DiaryBring it back, son[Chorus 2X]

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