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Ironic (feat. Havoc & Giggs)

[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 shit so bolic

Can't fit it in my wallet I don't sniff narcotic

Natural high y'all niggas can't cop it

Had a fucked 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 niggas 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

Bitch feeling horny all she gotta do is blow[Hook]

That mother fucker and that motherfucker

I ain't nothing like 'em I'm that motherfucker

You body bag who?

I ain't that motherfucker

It's a war going on take that motherfucker

Catch a fade now nigga got the cannons motherfucker

We can trade shots where you standing motherfucker

Leave your boy stiff tryna tell you motherfucker

When niggas get hit they some telling motherfuckers[Verse 2: Havoc]

Everything you tryna do I already did

Even if you wished me death 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 fucker and that motherfucker

I ain't nothing like 'em I'm that motherfucker

You body bag who?

I ain't that motherfucker

It's a war going on take that motherfucker

Catch a fade now nigga got the cannons motherfucker

We can trade shots where you standing motherfucker

Leave your boy stiff tryna tell you motherfucker

When niggas get hit they some telling motherfuckers[Verse 3: Giggs]

Who's who? My nigga, my nigga who's who?

Gangster, niggas from youtube will get moved to

Coo coo pussyhole nigga thats in a tutu

Two twos man got the prick my niggas 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 fucker and that motherfucker

I ain't nothing like 'em I'm that motherfucker

You body bag who?

I ain't that motherfucker

It's a war going on take that motherfucker

Catch a fade now nigga got the cannons motherfucker

We can trade shots where you standing motherfucker

Leave your boy stiff tryna tell you motherfucker

When niggas get hit they some telling motherfuckers

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