Cormega - Deep Blue Sea (feat. Kurupt & Jayo Felony) lyrics

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Cormega - Deep Blue Sea (feat. Kurupt & Jayo Felony) lyrics

(feat. Jayo Felony , Kurupt) [Kurupt] Experiment, exercise, n***a get ya build up Hardest ran, and nickel poppin' up, build up Sinister sniper, I'm the venomous viper Poetic riddler, Gotti ate off Hitler Hood patrol, sharks up against tadpoles Fire up the nickels and chrome I don't f** with ya'll b**hes, see I dip, deep dishes International militia's melocious Vicious, seperate and sware you're sickening I got longevity like Burn and Glickman My girl bad as Kelis is, momma ring, is spread The fire increases, please believe it, talent's reachin' Coast to continent, you will find none greater Hannibal the 8th, they call me a traitor Cuz I do what the f** I wanna do Hood n***a, metropolis, gorilla, loose from the zoo motherf**er [Chorus x2: Kurupt] n***a, I got beretta's, I'm hot Always hot, I'mma show you n***as how a real hood rock Why, stop, givin' right by Drive, n***a let me tell you [Jayo Felony] Emergency, get back, away, hurry, it's quick to get scary Too quick to get hit with a flurry, from you, and that's on my mama I'mma lay it down, until they fill it, intimidate Earl and P I'mma take this sh** back like Cornbread, Earl and Me Ain't a bit of girl in me, see, be gitty when you get named And ain't gon' come back hurt and shamed, or you'll know the'll get tamed I don't play when it comes to this rappin', man, my alias is spit Crossin' out and hittin' up, all over your sh** Which b**h wanna get hit with a tech or something Actin' like ya'll wreckin' something On the streets, you ain't get no respect for nothing Talkin' loud ain't doin nothing You want me to involve you with something? Get back to it, n***a, what you doing, something He f** with me, and get clapped, you ain't nothing Pullin' most, or I'm stay hustlin' Please don't get up in my way cousin, all my motherf**ers buzzin' b**h a** n***as never play the dozen n***a, don't bang it, white, cuzzin' [Chorus x2] [Cormega] To my thugs and g's, movin' all d** and keys Movin' lovely, now the women wanna f** with me Lovin' me, cuz they see livin' in the bubble v Livin' comfortably, young g's wanna puff with me Gun at the D's, and they come for me Can't get the fiends, what to me, n***a, don't f** with me My n***as suited to mask up, act up, and we shootin' your a** up Motherf**er, we, straight a** g's, takin' your keys and we Movin' up faster, the bigger wanna take my enemies They was f**in' me, these motherf**ers ain't touchin' me The coke man can't get enough of me These to all the n***as all trustin' me This the way it gon' go down, we in rider, and we slow now We the one that the women wanna know now G's up, hoes down, is you ready for the show down f** with us, so don't f** with us, we thug n***as and hustlers Who guzzled up, seperate love from lust, now n***as ain't touchin' us Streets corrupted us, ya'll n***as want fly car with the five star SUV's or the side bars, n***a like me, live or die hard Rather lied God, than stand scared, never could understand a man's fear Cormega come through and stand clear, you busted, been touchin', n***a The game all f**ed up..