- Votes:
- See also:
Funkmaster Flex - Freestyle - Cormega lyrics
Intro:
 Yeah you kow what time it is
 A-yo Mega Montana drama is my cod of honor
 Fuck a vest I wear my coat of armor
 I'm a ghetto soldier throwin' hollows 
 In God we trust through the knowledge as follows
 My Firm multiple dollars I know you wish
 I was still in prision feeling sorrow
 Plans for tomorrow expand convict in a condo
 Ninja black Lexus yo check this I'm from the Bridge son I rep it
 And shine like my gold necklas in a reflection of a sinner perfected
 And manifested in the essence 
 Who ever test this either hard to kill or live a death wish
 I bless this shit nigga you hand to hand I'm plannin' my next flick 
 Of Firm volume number on Flex shitFunkmaster Flex - Freestyle - Cormega - http://motolyrics.com/funkmaster-flex/freestyle-cormega-lyrics.html
 Yeah nigga be runnin' up the spot with mad shit get knocked
Go to court for razorblade in they asses son
 I live the life of trifeness
 Ghetto nights and razorblades slicing the wife's shit
 Metal type hood fellow for life takin' mines like Tyson
 My work fare with death and inditment old timers are lightin'
 I started writtin' and become the trifest 
 Nigga in Queensbridge ended up on Rikors
 Seems shit was real as steel guage 
 My enemies think individuals a cat witht an ill fate
 Yeah son you know how we do.
 My man Funkmaster Flex yo volume 2.
 It's real like that y'all.









