[00:00.00]Make It Clear （）-Cormega
[00:21.907]I'd rather face the sky in the Caymans
[00:23.677]Than face indictments of heavy
[00:24.977]When taking lightly ain't the way I take my rhyming
[00:27.177]Maybe it's fate that drives me
[00:28.686]Greatness I seek may never be achieved till the day that I cease
[00:31.936]I think of my peeps either in the grave or the pen
[00:34.636]Or on the block pushing that rock like Payton to Kemp
[00:37.196]I gave you a glimpse of the way we exist my book of life
[00:39.955]So full of anguish pages I skip I write with a radiant wrist
[00:42.925]The nights is the way that I spit so much crack
[00:45.85]I gave you a brick
[00:46.35]And expected you'd question the weight of my sh*t
[00:47.915]It's so real you smell the stench of elevators with piss in
[00:50.405]Feel the palm sweat from pumping all day on the bench
[00:53.115]I see fake niggas embrace men they say the resent
[00:55.765]They hear the door hit the floor I'm straight off the hinges
[00:58.655]Food for thought a lot of niggas ate off my strength
[01:01.235]Now they thirst my deep dishes deep dishes keep wishes
[01:04.153]Sleep isn't a trait of street niggas live off strength
[01:06.963]Yet a strong case could break a weak ni**a
[01:09.263]See it's different when facing adversity mys
[01:11.672]And deep lyrics became realer from gained wisdom
[01:15.330]I'm here to play the hand that I'm dealt
[01:17.160]I suggest you do the same these words are heart felt
[01:20.30]I lay it our clear ya niggas better use it
[01:22.650]All eyes on us and we keeping it live
[01:25.530]I'm here to play the hand that I'm dealt
[01:28.60]I suggest you do the same these words are heart felt
[01:30.600]I lay it our clear ya niggas better use it
[01:33.310]All eyes on us and we keeping it live
[01:36.590]Born and raised where real niggas are legendary
[01:38.770]Some are present others in state pens and cemeteries
[01:41.610]Niggas be struggling so hustling is necessary
[01:44.510]Unless you got a mean jump shot
[01:46.30]I seen niggas nice at ball pump rock
[01:48.70]And not get drafted in the NBA
[01:50.519]They laying up in a casket
[01:51.899]Every rhyme I say is classic
[01:53.319]Like episodes of Sanford and Son
[01:55.269]At my man crib where we had the stash hid
[01:57.509]Right next to the gat with the red light
[01:59.539]Feds might be listening hoping that my sh*t ain't air tight yeah right
[02:03.519]I'mma shine I'm the street personified
[02:05.588]Niggas ain't built to see the ill grief and homicide
[02:08.298]Real recognize real fake can't relate to how I feel
[02:11.438]I could say names but I'mma chill yo we dreamed to beat poverty
[02:14.897]When Benny Blanko pop Carlito I shot the screen
[02:17.747]I've got to be one of the realest niggas
[02:19.976]I talk it cause I lived it from the kitchen
[02:22.86]With the raw to the courtroom sentence to the dorm holding
[02:24.996]The horn rocking fila slippers thoughts
[02:27.196]Will never end unless it's what I intended
[02:29.316]I'm here to play the hand that I'm dealt
[02:31.966]I suggest you do the same these words are heart felt
[02:34.696]I lay it our clear ya niggas better use it
[02:37.246]All eyes on us and we keeping it live
[02:40.386]I'm here to play the hand that I'm dealt
[02:42.716]I suggest you do the same these words are heart felt
[02:45.436]I lay it our clear ya niggas better use it
[02:47.996]All eyes on us and we keeping it live