Представляем точный текст композиции "Intro" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Cormega . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Intro» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Cormega передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Cormega - "Intro"
Lyrics to Intro : (feat. Dona, Miz) [Intro: sample] Pardon me brother As you stand in your glory I know you wont mind If I tell the whole story [Cormega] I had the streets waiting Like a drought, my niggaz be patient My daughter was recently born, I took a brief hiatus Then Ty died, then I fell into a deep oasis Others sparred, which reappeared, when Spree was traded Love is love, even with people hatingg Niggaz be slingin daily, with no hope, expect for beatin cases I frequent places, where single mothers, are teens with babies And fatherless homes are common as police who hate us For the color of our skin, or the vs we came in Rockin these beats, doin those sneakers, my scheme be plannin Since I came with The Realness, I been labeled the illest Dealer, M.C., leavin people amazed with my lyrics We dont need you to feel us, just recognize We in the building, with heaters concealed Burnin our name in the ceiling, Legal Hustle, nigga [beat change] [Dona] My hood divided, I dont fuck with the niggaz from the other side My homies drop it, like flies Painful timems have a nigga livin reckless All I expected was to see another day Take my momma out the pjs, it gots to be another way They pumpin on my chest, and Im screamin I stop breathing, my love ones leaving Money never went to those that really need it Brownsville, Bed-Stuy and Fort Green and The whole Eastsides sayin fuck the police On the mic, Im a beast The church tried to critize me for my disbelief Mentally Im at war, Imma smorse it all Trials and tribulations, false accusations Of me, being in deep, well shit, they rob me, nigga [Miz] Stay on a mission, checkin my trigger, you niggaz figure Thinkin for some reason, this ruger wont make your body shiver But Imma let you know, from the start I was born at this game, now its a shame to seen it torn apart Moms cryin, never knew what son had beef Kissin his cheeks, and a hearts feelin nothin but grief Receivin reefs, placin him at his feet Its kinda fucked up, to see things happenin in the streets Nine-three it was ill in my town You either buck now, or lay down, or let a nigga feel your pound Thats how it be up in the streets Money hungry bitches is bigger, noted But to just let them live, Im for this eat And Imma tell you about niggaz with money Sorry to say but us blacks be actin real funny Thats why I deaded Moe on the eighth Because every time we drama, he always end up coming late Nowadays niggaz get snaked for being fake Airin cats out, and takin trips out of state Thats how it be up in the city, where niggaz act shitty Gettin shift and pretty, Im trynna hold like Biggie You niggaz with me, against me, dont try to stick me Playin both sides, Im bustin you until Im empty Legal Hustle, nigga.. [ Intro Lyrics ]
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