Cormega - Dramatic Entrance lyrics
[Cormega - Dramatic Entrance lyrics]
Yo yo
A man is condemned or exalted by his words
Exalt me yo this what y'all niggas wanted
The streets was waitin'
Here I am, a beast awakened
In a Beamer Station Wagon
With massive gleamin' bracelets
After years of bein' patient
Sheddin' tears and beatin' cases
I'm ready for whatever yo (Mega)
No more to say words can't explain like
Rich Porter's grave
This is a ghetto monument
My confidence is more apparent
The mind like a 9 automatic
Graceful yet capable of causin' damage
I'm too ill, lyrically I feel I'm too real
Dough or die, either way I do deals
I'm gifted, my only fear is death or prison
What other lyricist conveys such sincereness?
I been through the ghetto
Life and drug concealing
Fearless, and betrayal with trust is given
Now I deal with a few
I don't fuck with niggas
It's not arrogance
It's I'm not havin' it
Niggas act like they was sendin' me packages
When I was upstate gainin'
Weight and lackin' friends
Think about it, I don't talk about it
I be about it
I get money and I still be in the Projects
Fuck rap, nigga like me is eatin' regardless
Even during the drought I had
A key in the closet
Connects was tellin' me I
Ain't need a deposit
They were seein' the progress on my neck
Smashin' niggas
I was pitchin', you was catchin' feelings
Like D's when they seen they
Couldn't catch my niggas 41st side, what
We had cracks in the building
The 4-5, Infra red MAC and the Sterling
It was all for the cause
Except my dogs got careless
I suppose those who ain't like us feared us
The life we chose inspired me
To write these poems
I'm takin' mine like the Rikers phone
The Realness
My niggas waitin' for this pump
This on the corner pump this in ya ride pump
This in ya jail cell
The essence of a hustler my nigga what mega
A man is condemned or exalted by his words
Exalt me yo this what y'all niggas wanted
The streets was waitin'
Here I am, a beast awakened
In a Beamer Station Wagon
With massive gleamin' bracelets
After years of bein' patient
Sheddin' tears and beatin' cases
I'm ready for whatever yo (Mega)
No more to say words can't explain like
Rich Porter's grave
This is a ghetto monument
My confidence is more apparent
The mind like a 9 automatic
Graceful yet capable of causin' damage
I'm too ill, lyrically I feel I'm too real
Dough or die, either way I do deals
I'm gifted, my only fear is death or prison
What other lyricist conveys such sincereness?
I been through the ghetto
Life and drug concealing
Fearless, and betrayal with trust is given
Now I deal with a few
I don't fuck with niggas
It's not arrogance
It's I'm not havin' it
Niggas act like they was sendin' me packages
When I was upstate gainin'
Weight and lackin' friends
Think about it, I don't talk about it
I be about it
I get money and I still be in the Projects
Fuck rap, nigga like me is eatin' regardless
Even during the drought I had
A key in the closet
Connects was tellin' me I
Ain't need a deposit
They were seein' the progress on my neck
Smashin' niggas
I was pitchin', you was catchin' feelings
Like D's when they seen they
Couldn't catch my niggas 41st side, what
We had cracks in the building
The 4-5, Infra red MAC and the Sterling
It was all for the cause
Except my dogs got careless
I suppose those who ain't like us feared us
The life we chose inspired me
To write these poems
I'm takin' mine like the Rikers phone
The Realness
My niggas waitin' for this pump
This on the corner pump this in ya ride pump
This in ya jail cell
The essence of a hustler my nigga what mega