Cormega - Get Out My Way Lyrics
[Verse 1]Even though mad niggas hate itI remain the most anticipatedthose glad a nigga made it bast your Nickel-platedsand salute the realness, 'cause mad niggas fake itwhen I peel hit the floorI conceal bricks so rawI got the sickest Six-Four you ever seenI saw and conqueredwhen it's on and poppin' my Dogs are barkin'to eat food, my enemies feel heat like Puricosome suggest they're equallyrically I'm like a Desert Eaglementally I measure Kilosphysically I'm compared to Tito Trinidad, both hands are lethalthe crowned Princemy underground shit you don't ***** around wit'I move pies and fire loud shitI'm in the tunnel with the crowd nigga ***** V.I.Pwhere Brooklyn go crazy when you bump B.I.G. and Queens feel it when youpump that Mobb Deepthat Jay-Z and Nas beef doesn't involve meI'm sorry, legal hustle, Infamous affiliatedlast rapper to test me I humiliatedand for your information the jewels ain't rented from Jacobwhen I move I leave a dent in the pavementmy name ring in jail and not for givin' no statementthat type of foulness consider it flagrantO.T., give me a brick and see I'm gifted as MasonsI'm the realness, you spittin' that fake shitlife's a *****, I'ma take her on an expensive vacationif it's on I'm the Reaper with the glistenin' braceletsleepers awakenedscreamin' like they seen Satanword to Christ I need paper, keep the fake lovea fake thug couldn't sell a rock on the block I was raised onhuh?![Chorus]Get out my way, gimmie mine or I'ma take whats yoursmake love war, spray up doorsGet out my way, you industry, we in the streetwit' the heat pickin' weight up rawGet out my way, stop screamin' what set you rep if you don't come aroundthe way no moreGet out my way, who want what, say no moreMatter fact that chain off Dog.[Verse 2]I gave niggas enough time - to frontI'm a beast on the street like crushed whiteyou can't be me, close your eyes, you can't see meI'm the phantom in your conciencethe shadow in the darknesssavage when I write, I'm heartlessI'm iller than you, realer than youstill with more Killers than youit's mandatory, I'm self explanatorydon't front on me, you didn't have cash before meI'm the essenceyou don't gotta like it, respect itlike the ice on my necklaceand the fact I'm supplyin' connectionsif you rhyme ill I'm the sickness that caused it, you thought you'dassume my positionI be hustlin', bubblin', gettin' moneycausin' blind rage with the Twentiesy'all niggas is funny like Martin Lawrencewe out before the Narcs get on usmy life wasn't written, yours was, you livin' a lieI'm dealin' wit' pies, all feelings asidemy enemies kneel when I risethe realness in my eyesfrom blood, sweat, and tears I criedI got friends who died before they got to see me shinehow dare you compare your weak CD to mineor think you could see me with rhymeseasily I'm, nicer than you and all your peoples combined.Chorus
