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Cormega: Get Out My Way lyrics




[Verse 1]
Even though mad niggas hate it
I remain the most anticipated
those glad a nigga made it bast your Nickel-plateds
and salute the realness, 'cause mad niggas fake it
when I peel hit the floor
I conceal bricks so raw
I got the sickest Six-Four you ever seen
I saw and conquered
when it 's on and poppin ' my Dogs are barkin '
to eat food, my enemies feel heat like Purico
some suggest they 're equal
lyrically I 'm like a Desert Eagle
mentally I measure Kilos
physically I 'm compared to Tito Trinidad, both hands are lethal
the crowned Prince
my underground shit you don 't fuck around wit '
I move pies and fire loud shit
I 'm in the tunnel with the crowd nigga fuck V.I.P
where Brooklyn go crazy when you bump B.I.G. and Queens feel it when you
pump that Mobb Deep
that Jay-Z and Nas beef doesn 't involve me
I 'm sorry, legal hustle, Infamous affiliated
last rapper to test me I humiliated
and for your information the jewels ain 't rented from Jacob
when I move I leave a dent in the pavement
my name ring in jail and not for givin ' no statement
that type of foulness consider it flagrant
O.T., give me a brick and see I 'm gifted as Masons
I 'm the realness, you spittin ' that fake shit
life 's a bitch, I 'ma take her on an expensive vacation
if it 's on I 'm the Reaper with the glistenin ' bracelet
sleepers awakened
screamin ' like they seen Satan
word to Christ I need paper, keep the fake love
a fake thug couldn 't sell a rock on the block I was raised on
huh?!
[Chorus]
Get out my way, gimmie mine or I 'ma take whats yours
make love war, spray up doors
Get out my way, you industry, we in the street
wit ' the heat pickin ' weight up raw
Get out my way, stop screamin ' what set you rep if you don 't come around
the way no more
Get out my way, who want what, say no more
Matter fact that chain off Dog.
[Verse 2]
I gave niggas enough time - to front
I 'm a beast on the street like crushed white
you can 't be me, close your eyes, you can 't see me
I 'm the phantom in your concience
the shadow in the darkness
savage when I write, I 'm heartless
I 'm iller than you, realer than you
still with more Killers than you
it 's mandatory, I 'm self explanatory
don 't front on me, you didn 't have cash before me
I 'm the essence
you don 't gotta like it, respect it
like the ice on my necklace
and the fact I 'm supplyin ' connections
if you rhyme ill I 'm the sickness that caused it, you thought you 'd
assume my position
I be hustlin ', bubblin ', gettin ' money
causin ' blind rage with the Twenties
y 'all niggas is funny like Martin Lawrence
we out before the Narcs get on us
my life wasn 't written, yours was, you livin ' a lie
I 'm dealin ' wit ' pies, all feelings aside
my enemies kneel when I rise
the realness in my eyes
from blood, sweat, and tears I cried
I got friends who died before they got to see me shine
how dare you compare your weak CD to mine
or think you could see me with rhymes
easily I 'm, nicer than you and all your peoples combined.
Chorus
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