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Unforgiven Lyrics

"Unforgiven" was written by Undetermined;cory Mc Kay.
"Unforgiven" was written by Undetermined;cory Mc Kay.

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Yo I'm contemplatin'
My soul is in a custody fight with God and Satan
The rap or crack, I go hard for paper
Niggas ain't even as smart as Daja

And think they rockin' me to sleep or poppin' me with heat
I don't even take you serious, I think you envious
I feel it, I was born to deal bricks
And come through the hood in ill whips

The Realness, who you think you deal with
I don't fear shit nigga, fuck around and get hit up
The blood stains, the pavement like paint from a portrait I painted
Ya moms seen the coffin and fainted

You swimmin' with the sharks and the water is tainted
If you feel it in your heart bring it
My infrared beam is on ya head
My Desert Eagle severs people when I squeeze it

I measure keys, you smalltime, barely felony
Only big time with jealousy, my mind tellin' me
Fight like a mantis, you triflin' badgers wanna see me in a casket
Stop dreamin', life's a bitch I'm not leavin'
I'm not even, cheatin' on or bring it on, so I can start squeezin'

My nigga Biggie must have prophesied
When they said somebody got to die
My nigga Pac must have felt deception
When he asked nigga do you wanna ride or die

Y'all niggas better duck when you fuck with me
Trust is a luxury, I can't afford it, so I prepare for war
I smear the wall when two of ya mans
With plans you sweared were flawless
I turned kids to orphans and live with caution

You can't match the status, in a Jag with 10 crack commandments
Blazin', fake niggas can't stand it
I got shit established, you're strugglin' you're hustlin' skills are average
Look and learn bitch, my cooker turn

A key to a key and a half
And he don't even use a lot of heat on the glass
I surpass Nino, blast like Callito, die slow
'Cuz Sass like to even up the side or blow
Like a nigga who need time on the phone, you get it?

Forget it son, I'm in a zone, I'm a live nigga
When I decide niggas, must die, kiss ya loved ones goodbye nigga
It's fucked up, but it's just the thought I got cliques
That go through brick and whips customized motherfucker

I get money, sit on bricks and twenties
Niggas ain't takin' shit from me

Undetermined;Cory Mc Kay

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