Cormega - Ironic lyrics

[Verse 1: Cormega] Made a little paper now ain't it ironic Said I wouldn't make it never make it out the projects But they still there now ain't it ironic My pockets do calistethics my sh** so bolic Can't fit it in my wallet I don't sniff narcotic Natural high y'all n***as can't cop it Had a f**ed up life for the world wouldn't swap it One hell of a story might aswell make a profit My brother died young round the same time as biggie So this ain't nothing new my heart was cold from the giddy While n***as in the mirror tryna get all pretty I'm fighting with the bouncers get my team in with me Spent nights in the cold, sipping on gold It's not what you deserve get what your hand hold Forever y'all fold for violating the code b**h feeling horny all she gotta do is blow [Hook] That mother f**er and that motherf**er I ain't nothing like 'em I'm that motherf**er You body bag who? I ain't that motherf**er It's a war going on take that motherf**er Catch a fade now n***a got the cannons motherf**er We can trade shots where you standing motherf**er Leave your boy stiff tryna tell you motherf**er When n***as get hit they some telling motherf**ers [Verse 2: Havoc] Everything you tryna do I already did Even if you wished me d**h I already lived And came up considerably came from experience Don't bite the hand that feed you one day may get you rich Is the emphasis in this conflicting myth of better living The worst comes more often remember this Hate is no different to love that ain't genuine Art imitates life I convey realism Schemes I prepared for them Dreams I'm fulfilling indeed Odds I overcame are immeasurable You find out who thorough when charges are federal Weak links exposed when once seemed inseparable A chain reaction praise you had in the street Ain't the same when you change your status I stay adapting to make it happen And made it out the same place you trapped in [Hook] That mother f**er and that motherf**er I ain't nothing like 'em I'm that motherf**er You body bag who? I ain't that motherf**er It's a war going on take that motherf**er Catch a fade now n***a got the cannons motherf**er We can trade shots where you standing motherf**er Leave your boy stiff tryna tell you motherf**er When n***as get hit they some telling motherf**ers [Verse 3: Giggs] Who's who? My n***a, my n***a who's who? Gangster, n***as from youtube will get moved to Coo coo p**yhole n***a thats in a tutu Two twos man got the prick my n***as move loose Cognac man got the yak ain't sipping two juice Think back when I gave dubz the little deuce deuce Tulse told Saj grab the champagne and get the goose scoot Toot toot man grabbed the chick I bet he boot boot They never watched never got the message Never got the gwop never got the method Never watched the Glock never got the effort Never gonna stop man forever [?] Met along the tops never got the lesson Man a from the Narm never got the Peckham Man a got the arms and we gotta get 'em And man don't deal with can't's man I gotta test 'em Went and got the dank Said it wanted light went and got the lamp Buck said it was light went and got the champ Man was on the ite went and popped the champs Man was on their bikes when I got the shanks Then I switched the life now I got the stamp Swimming for their lives when man got the plank And man was getting by now I got the bank [Hook] That mother f**er and that motherf**er I ain't nothing like 'em I'm that motherf**er You body bag who? I ain't that motherf**er It's a war going on take that motherf**er Catch a fade now n***a got the cannons motherf**er We can trade shots where you standing motherf**er Leave your boy stiff tryna tell you motherf**er When n***as get hit they some telling motherf**ers