Verbal Graffiti

Verbal Graffiti

歌手:Cormega

所属专辑:True Meaning

发行时间:2002-06-11

发行公司:华纳唱片

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作曲 : McKay


I'm like a panther in the dark
Silent when I strike the paper
Like a dagger in your heart
When I write I leave a mark
I seen the NARCs before they even bark
Told son, "Leave the block"
Get that money upstairs
In case the currency is marked
Beat a man who plot against me, God forgive me
My enemies die in the street and my heat is empty
Coincidentally
The same fate was meant for me
My AK's my lawyer
When it's on, it represent for me
Vacate the sentence
Case acquitted when your face get splitted
I stay spittin' with grace, chain glistenin'
Gray timberlands, my ****** face predicaments
But we could either live, die, or face imprisonment
Take a hit of this
Uncut raw, a taste will numb your jaw
My rhyme is on consignment
Just in case you wanted more
Lyrics are furious
I reign imperious
****** ain't ******' with me son, I'm dead serious
Streets personify me
Like heat I keep beside me
Either I be, the most underrated lyrical
Drug-related ***** who gun be blazin in the projects
A prosperous drug block is subject to conquest
Where I'm from
A fiend'll sell a heater for 5 jums
Dealers scatter when D's or Y come
R.I.P. is written on walls for people who die young
And ****** either dream of b-balling, or to be balling
Sometimes it's hard for me to write
Son, the streets calling
Patience is a virtue
Temptation will hurt you
And sentence to a bid
Your fake friends will desert you
Til' you're assed out
Screaming life's a ***** that burnt you
I don't expect a fake ***** to feel this
Look in my eyes, stare at the realness

I was corrupted by drug supply
Fly kicks, and buckin' nines
Looking up at the skies
Thinking I'm too young to die
Thoughts of conquering
Though we were taught not to sin
Supreme Court and death got a ***** losing lots of friends
My pen's immortal like Mommy in heaven
No man can harm you
An army of angels with true love is there to guard you
Tell my dog Blue, I love him like a brother
The deep ****
Three bricks remain uncut
But the industry didn't want me in
They try to condemn me
Sprewell of rap, they even try to suspend me
Yet a thug ***** rise
People are snakes, and justice is blind
My jury is my gun on my side
Son I write with the trifeness
Engraved in Tyson
Curse the shots that left BIG and Pac lifeless
The realness
Some try to conceal this
Despite that fact, ****** can't match my lyrical illness
I'm a key
You three grams with cut in it
If you want it
I don't give a ****, *****
Rapper slash drug dealer
Slash I bust my gun, *****
Slash your face with a rug, *****
What's the meaning (echoes 9x)

[00:00.000] 作曲 : McKay
[00:00.000]
[00:16.000]
[00:19.856] I'm like a panther in the dark
[00:21.656] Silent when I strike the paper
[00:22.887] Like a dagger in your heart
[00:24.176] When I write I leave a mark
[00:25.452] I seen the NARCs before they even bark
[00:27.252] Told son, "Leave the block"
[00:28.367] Get that money upstairs
[00:29.514] In case the currency is marked
[00:30.908] Beat a man who plot against me, God forgive me
[00:33.195] My enemies die in the street and my heat is empty
[00:35.714] Coincidentally
[00:36.934] The same fate was meant for me
[00:38.814] My AK's my lawyer
[00:39.871] When it's on, it represent for me
[00:41.288] Vacate the sentence
[00:42.530] Case acquitted when your face get splitted
[00:43.946] I stay spittin' with grace, chain glistenin'
[00:46.373] Gray timberlands, my ****** face predicaments
[00:48.775] But we could either live, die, or face imprisonment
[00:51.365] Take a hit of this
[00:52.410] Uncut raw, a taste will numb your jaw
[00:54.186] My rhyme is on consignment
[00:55.626] Just in case you wanted more
[00:57.053] Lyrics are furious
[00:58.330] I reign imperious
[00:59.712] ****** ain't ******' with me son, I'm dead serious
[01:01.673] Streets personify me
[01:03.450] Like heat I keep beside me
[01:04.774] Either I be, the most underrated lyrical
[01:07.188] Drug-related ***** who gun be blazin in the projects
[01:09.650] A prosperous drug block is subject to conquest
[01:12.447] Where I'm from
[01:13.389] A fiend'll sell a heater for 5 jums
[01:15.512] Dealers scatter when D's or Y come
[01:17.486] R.I.P. is written on walls for people who die young
[01:20.133] And ****** either dream of b-balling, or to be balling
[01:22.990] Sometimes it's hard for me to write
[01:25.311] Son, the streets calling
[01:26.286] Patience is a virtue
[01:27.051] Temptation will hurt you
[01:28.294] And sentence to a bid
[01:29.444] Your fake friends will desert you
[01:30.732] Til' you're assed out
[01:31.963] Screaming life's a ***** that burnt you
[01:33.368] I don't expect a fake ***** to feel this
[01:37.431] Look in my eyes, stare at the realness
[01:46.000]
[01:49.668] I was corrupted by drug supply
[01:50.712] Fly kicks, and buckin' nines
[01:51.746] Looking up at the skies
[01:53.267] Thinking I'm too young to die
[01:54.671] Thoughts of conquering
[01:56.053] Though we were taught not to sin
[01:57.062] Supreme Court and death got a ***** losing lots of friends
[01:59.407] My pen's immortal like Mommy in heaven
[02:01.683] No man can harm you
[02:02.368] An army of angels with true love is there to guard you
[02:05.166] Tell my dog Blue, I love him like a brother
[02:07.291] The deep ****
[02:08.149] Three bricks remain uncut
[02:09.566] But the industry didn't want me in
[02:11.262] They try to condemn me
[02:12.446] Sprewell of rap, they even try to suspend me
[02:14.941] Yet a thug ***** rise
[02:16.369] People are snakes, and justice is blind
[02:18.064] My jury is my gun on my side
[02:20.281] Son I write with the trifeness
[02:21.488] Engraved in Tyson
[02:23.068] Curse the shots that left BIG and Pac lifeless
[02:25.924] The realness
[02:26.608] Some try to conceal this
[02:27.863] Despite that fact, ****** can't match my lyrical illness
[02:30.265] I'm a key
[02:33.109] You three grams with cut in it
[02:34.108] If you want it
[02:34.829] I don't give a ****, *****
[02:36.140] Rapper slash drug dealer
[02:37.208] Slash I bust my gun, *****
[02:39.147] Slash your face with a rug, *****
[02:41.283] What's the meaning (echoes 9x)
[02:46.844]