Cormega — A Thin Line
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A Thin Line Cormega04:00
Текст песни: A Thin Line
[Produced by Buckwild] [Verse 1] Your depiction of a thug nigga is fiction Your words hung my nigga, lines were drawn You sided with the judge I ain't a hater I don't love squealers, that's me You have the audacity to talk like you real Nigga you fold under pressure, my life is real You sold your soul to detectives, I could get you murdered But you dying a slow death, denying you told Yet, the truth came to light, you a fake nigga You helped the D.A.'s case, my nigga Fuck your life, I hate the side of your face, nigga Only a fake nigga would respect you You went against the cause and signed papers The signatures yours, that's that bullshit, pardon me Sammy The Bull shit, take the stand betraying the fam You should have kept it real you, put your fate in your hand I guess that's the way it was planned [Chorus] There's a thin line between love and hate and you crossed it You had respect around the way and you lost it If a coward dies a thousand deaths, how you gon' live? Nigga you get no love [Verse 2] Death before dishonor You sacrificed your breath, so respect a nigga power in jail I get you hit up in the shower I'm a real nigga, I walk the streets with pride I'm the truth, you living a lie You a part-time prosecutor, full-time hossa I write rhymes with greatness, you write statements nigga And think the streets don't know Tssk, yo it was all good just a week ago How could you live with being the D.A.'s witness? And knowing ya names associated with snitches? You could pray for forgiveness, I'ma fact and you a stool pigeon Ain't nothing you can do nigga, might I mention Only a bitch would snitch to get a lighter sentence Take it like a man nigga like official prints and cornbread nigga I'm a warrior, you deserve a bullet in your head nigga [Chorus] There's a thin line between love and hate and you crossed it You had respect around the way and you lost it If a coward dies a thousand deaths how you gon' live? Nigga you get no love [Verse 3] Uhh, I'm tired of you coming through like snitching justifiable I once admired you, you rat bastard Ain't no need to explain, you not my man Every time you give me five, I wash my hands What nigga? M-E-G-A bitch tell the D.A. bricks I move in three days, not including the grindin' What polluted your mind? Was it alluded time? My words are exalted, yours ruin lives You a disgrace to your race, I'm true to mine All my dogs doing time, know before I side with the law I rather ride with the fours and deprive you of your coward existence You probably send your momma to prison to beat a sentence, bitch [Chorus] There's a thin line between love and hate and you crossed it You had respect around the way and you lost it If a coward dies a thousand deaths how you gon' live? Nigga you get no love
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