Cormega - Dead Man Walking Lyrics
He got the slip on you) This how it went down... I had to undergo therapy not surgery the nigga wetted me but he didn't murder me dun I survived he thought that I died now it's time to throw the nine clip in mission revenge once was friends now that shit's dead that stupid mutha*****a shoulda shot me in the head so I went to Brooklyn and met with Dread and told Dread I want the ***** clot shot dead that nigga started a war *****in with me yo hit me with a four-four and jetted with a kilo he hit me in the chest lucky I was wearing a vest, but the impact hurt my *****in flesh right after he left, I noticed I was bleeding by my neck and I was type-scared to death yo, I blacked out I woke up, my man had the mac out said we gonna get the nigga back no doubt he told me to rest I seen my nigga standing at the door with a tec in case a mutha*****er flex I told him how the mutha*****in kid co-flipped and he said parlay son, payback's a ***** yo, shit is real, I feel better word out on the street is that a four-four cant stop Mega the nigga musta heard I didnt die, son he hidin' I snatched up his man inside a van and started drivin' his man started dymin' said the nigga drivin' in 735 and he knows where to find him cool, tell my man to drop the kid off soon as we hit the next darn block, blew his *****in wig off now that's one down, one nigga to go just drive slow so we dont have to worry 'bout five-o now it's time to get even, we in, five jeeps deep with the mad heat and steamin oh shit, I see him, he gettin out the seven my man started wetting at the nigga with a mac-11 I specialize in war now it's time to blow him, I'ma show him how to use a *****in four-four I said "yo son, ya games over" I let off, and yo my shit was spittin fire like a flamethrower he started wettin back I caught him in his *****in back when he flung, I think his lungs collapsed he just a dead man walking ay yo, ***** that shit.... I'm through talking (gunshot
