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Correct A Thin Line Lyrics
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Correct A Thin Line
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[Cormega] 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 squellers(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(sight) 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 bullshit? Take the stand betraying the fam Should have kept it real you put your fate in ya hand I guess that's the way it was planned [Hook:] [Cormega] There's a 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 [Cormega] 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 turth, you living a lie You a part-time prosecuter, full time? Hosa?[haza(see "Frank" in Scarface)] I right rhymes with great'ness 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(falcon) 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 ya head nigga [Hook:] [Cormega] Uhh, I'm tired of you coming through like snitching justifiable I once admired you, you rap(rat) bastard Ain't no need to explain you not my man Everytime 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 ya mind was it alluded time My words are exulted(exalted) yours ruin lives You a disgrace to ya race I'm true to mine All my doggs doing time, know before I side with the law I rather ride with the fours and deprive you of your, coward exsistence You probably send ya momma to prison to beat a sentence bitch! [Hook:]
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