Cormega - American Beauty Lyrics
[Cormega]Yo, its night time I can't sleepMy pens beggin' me to write rhymesCory's a felony despite timeI erase the urge on the tip of my tongueI taste the words a story is born, my glorious songHip hop cannot ignore me for longI know her last man abused her, I can't refuse herAlotta niggas used her, treated her like shit even confused herShe had class now she sellin it all for cashWhen Marley had her, her face was more pure body fatterPrimo treated her good, made her the queen in my hoodShe used to be out in Queens with DMCAnd on the rooftp with Big, Fritz, and R.P.She was fly she kept her shit tightYo if he didn't go to jail dun, she mighta been Slick Rick's wifeDisappeared a few years, she was "Stranded On Death Row"Dre had her on anotha level in the west coastShe met a lame with with a drug dealer nameHe had a lot for a while, then his whole style changedYou know the wisdom is reflected the knowledge when its manifestedIf not fed in due time the mind is anerexicYou understand the messageI know I'm gettin to deep for someRhyme -- Uncut raw, the beat numbBack to the subject in hand, I called her and said I miss herStop *****in with my fake crew cuz they dissed herThen along came the R, reminding her of her essenceRza said she like a sister blessin her with lessonsShe was stressed because she missed PacShe still crying after B.I.G. died askin 'when will this shit stop?'I love her like a mother, my physical pathShe even overlooked the fact about my criminal pastAnd stayed with me in jail beyond gates visitors passedNo longer is she lettin niggas ***** her just for cashWhats her name dun? *Echoed*
