Unforgiven

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    Yo, I'm contemplatin'
    My soul is in a custody fight with God and Satan
    The rap or crap, I go hard for paper
    Niggas ain't even as smart as Daja
    And think they rockin' me to sleep or poppin' me with heat
    I don't even take them serious, I think you envious
    I feel it, I was born to deal bricks
    And come through the hood in ill whips
    The Realness, who you think you deal with
    I don't fish shit nigga, fuck around and get hit up
    Ya blood stains the pavement like paint from a portrait I painted
    Ya moms seen the coffin and fainted
    You swimmin' with the sharks and the water is tainted
    If you feel it in your heart (bring it)
    My infrared beam is on ya head
    My Desert Eagle severs people when I squeeze it
    I measure keys, you smalltime, barely felony
    Only bigtime with jealousy, my mind tellin' me
    Fight like a mantis, you triflin' badgers wanna see me in a casket
    Stop dreamin, life's a bitch I'm not leavin'
    I'm not even, cheatin' on, or bring it on, so I can start squeezin'

    My nigga Biggie must have prophesized
    When they said somebody got to die
    My nigga Pac must have felt deception
    When he asked nigga do you wanna ride or die

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    Y'all niggas better duck when you fuck with me
    Choices of luxury, I can't afford it, so I prepare for war
    I smear the wall two of ya mans with plans you sweared were flawless
    I turn kicks to offense and live with caution
    You can't match the status, in a Jag with 10 crack commandments
    Blazin', fake niggas can't stand it
    I got shit established, strugglin' your hustlin' skills are average
    Look and learn bitch, my cooker turn
    A key to a key and a half, and he don't even use a lot of heat on the glass
    I surpass Nino, blast like Callito, die slow
    Cuz Sass like to even up the side or blow
    Like a nigga who need time on the phone, you get it?
    Forget it son, I'm in a zone, I'm a live nigga
    When I decide niggas, must die, kiss ya loved ones goodbye nigga
    It's fucked up, but it's just the thought I got cliques
    That go through brick and whips customized motherfucker
    I get money, sit on bricks and twenties
    Niggas ain't takin' shit from me

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    Composición: Cory McKay

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