Nature, Cormega - D.U. (Divine Unity) lyrics

Yo yo yo
Typing my life on a Blackberry keypad
Nigga from the street
Nigga get the street feedback
Nigga pitching crack
Nigga could have won a Cy Young
So I attack 'cause the good niggas die young
I never try nigga all I do is triumph
Weed in my hand, nigga, David and Goliath
Praying to God the oil spills will dry up
While we looking for millionaires to tie up
Me and Mega so close we like twins, nigga
Reporting news like it's 1010 Wins
Around the way Big Willies going MIA
And I ain't talking about Florida
Bodies decay when I be drunk never stumbling
On that pink Rosé
Keep at least a shooter with me
That won't think to aim
And when the smoke clears you
Get it the worst way
Rest in peace all of y'all
I'ma get the shirts made, motherfuckers

Sometimes it seems like there's
No more real niggas
So-called real niggas told on real niggas
Had shit sewn, parole-holds hem niggas
Ain't green with envy
That's state greens they still bidding
In the beast's abdomen, sleep is hazardous
When you share air with dealers
Fiends and savages
Freedom is every nigga dream
Even when life challenges
I'd rather be here than eating three
Squares and circle in the yard
As a man it hurts you even more to know
Before a visit they search a nigga moms
Or thinking who's sleeping with your
Girl in his arms out of sight, out of mind
It's like the world disregards you
This is food for thought
Never will I starve you
Lies mean nothing ever since I found truth
I stay clear of snakeheads
With venomous thoughts poison your mind
Resist if you're mentally strong

If we had more unity out here man
We'd be unstopable like nobody
Nobody in the world could fuck with us
I don't think anybody know that though

Under the seven train by the magazine store
Rikers Island bus stop
Niggas get the Queens tour
Starting with the hood bulletproof
The whole city up dirty money on the table
Niggas try to Willie up some niggas testify
Walk the streets petrified
Paranoid niggas stay smoking
On them pesticides
I never lie, use gunshots to rectify
Two wrongs don't make it right, nigga
Better change your life

You know how I give it up
Replace hate with the love
Death comes to all might as well live it up
Every man has a purpose
I'm here to crush the mic it's addictive
When I'm near it I feel a rush
The same faces that frown when a nigga up
Smile when a nigga down
That's what they really want
To throw salt in the wound, I'm in the cut
I lost more grams cooking up
Than they picking up