Cormega A Thin Line Lyrics

[Cormega]
Your depiction of a thug n____, is fiction
Your words hung my n____ lines were drawn
You sided with the judge I ain't a hater
I don't love squellers thats me
You have the audacity to talk like you real
n____ you fold under pressure, my life is real
You sold your soul to detectives I could get you murdered
But you dying a slow death denying you told yet
The truth came to light you a fake n____
You helped the D.A.'s case my n____
f___ your life I hate the side of your face n____
Only a fake n____ would respect you
You went against the cause and signed papers
The signatures yours thats that bullshit pardon me
?Sammy the bullshit? take the stand betraying the fam
Should have kept it real you put your fate in ya hand
I guess thats the way it was planned

(Hook) [Cormega]
There's a a thin line between love and hate and you crossed it
You had respect around the way and you lost it
If a coward dies a thousand deaths how you gon' live?
n____ you get no love

[Cormega]
Death before dishonor
You sacrificed your breath so respect a n____ power in jail
I get you hit up in the shower
I'm a real n____ I walk the streets with pride
I'm the turth, you living a lie
You a part-time prosecuter, full time ?hosa?
I right rhymes with great'ness you write statements n____
And think the streets don't know
Tssk, yo it was all good just a week ago
How could you live with being the D.A.'s witness
And knowing ya names a__ociated with snitches
You could pray for forgiveness I'ma fact you a stool pigeon
Ain't nothing you can do n____, might I mention
Only a b____ would snitch to get a lighter sentence
Take it like a man n____ like official prints and cornbread n____
I'm a warrior you deserve a bullet in ya head n____

(Hook)

[Cormega]
Uhh, I'm tired of you coming through like snitching justifiable
I once admired you, you rap b______
Ain't no need to explain you not my man
Everytime you give me five I wash my hands
What n____, M-E-G-A b____ tell the D.A. bricks
I move in three days not including the grindin
What polluted ya mind was it alluded time
my words are exulted yours ruin lives
You a disgrace to ya race I'm true to mine
All my doggs doing time, no before I side with the law
I rather ride with the fours and deprive you of your, coward exsistence
You probably send ya momma to prison to beat a sentence b____!

(Hook)