[00:00.51](Yo Son, this person's all on your shit)
[00:02.48]Nah what's this?
[00:03.95](Nigga Nature tried to pimp you, yeah word em up)
[00:06.25]Not that nigga, not that nigga that nigga's too pretty
[00:10.83](You gotta do somethin man, you gotta do somethin man, word up)
[00:13.48]Take that nigga to war
[00:15.36]Yo Nature, listen man
[00:17.44]In a jacuzzi flashin, splashin like a uzi blastin
[00:20.78]Much love for thugs, God bless B.I., askin
[00:23.38]"Whattup with Cormega?" Live niggas keep askin
[00:26.10]The exhibition, flexin, throw my extra clip in
[00:29.11]Chrome bugotti VVS's, check it
[00:31.31]Niggas talkin bout, how real they kept it on record
[00:33.90]Screamin out, Q.B.C. but don't rep it
[00:36.83]Am I my brothers keeper or a faggot in love with reefer?
[00:39.40]My Far Rock' niggas would love to meet ya
[00:41.82]"Life's a Bitch" but shit gets deeper, fuck gold chains and sneakers
[00:45.32]I had dat, when cocaine was cheaper
[00:47.17]Yo, who this fake nigga soundin like me?
[00:49.59]You wanna be me, but can't see a thousand like me
[00:52.40]I'm loungin, you're like bookies on housin
[00:54.99]You see my team comin and your heart starts poundin
[00:57.72]You shook, gettin paid off the book
[01:00.47]Niggas jeal-ous, my LS is off the hook
[01:03.23]You see the Lex, you fake-ass thug, give me respect
[01:05.99]Or be another nigga that my fuckin heater wet
[01:08.52]My poetry is manifest, the words be correct
[01:10.96]My empire rise, now my enemies are vexed
[01:13.96]Yo Nature you finished, yo Nas you next
[01:16.22]Yeah, clear my little man
[01:18.15]YouknowhatI'msayin, Nas
[01:20.41]It ain't nuttin personal, it's all business yaknahmsayin?
[01:22.47]You let your little faggot-ass man come on me
[01:24.95]But my man got a few words he wanna say to you
[01:27.76]Yo son man
[01:30.10]Nature your fake ass, tried to be down and got your chain snatched
[01:32.78]Took the shit, and your little brother's tape back
[01:35.21]Now you against the Mega star, puffin hundred stacks
[01:37.78]In a Lex, LS, chewin on Escobars
[01:40.62]But they too sweet, burn my teeth
[01:42.47]Firm don't want no beef (yeah only three main people son)
[01:44.76]Five stars, Q.B. to Desert Storm
[01:45.82]Tomorrow's exclusive, check the new kid on the next hit
[01:48.43]Find the illest kicks, play the strip, with the widest grip
[01:50.85]Hover from night to light, now I push the tightest shit
[01:53.81]The tighest click, we airtight
[01:55.96]Roll deep and wear Air Nikes, some are scared some the fair type
[01:59.11]But we rock mics and jams, like gats we cock twice
[02:01.83]Runnin with the pretty boys, bitches say that's not nice
[02:06.60]Straight out the 'Bridge, my DeLorean, showbiz
[02:07.42]And if you want consignment you can find me where the coke is
[02:10.81]I'm a nightmare to "Street Dreamin" (uh-huh)
[02:12.45]Nigga your whole crew is twenty-two's, my dudes street sweepin
[02:15.24]Prepared, never scared, ones to bolster Flex (for real)
[02:17.78]I'm ill, everything's real, ain't no special effects
[02:20.39]Yeah, bring the drama, I like the fuckin trauma (like that)
[02:23.47]A gladiator rocking steel plated armor
[02:26.20]Yeah, you wanna step to me, you'd better bring a referee (why)
[02:28.61]My name is 'Mega, y'all niggas scared to death of me
[02:31.30]Yeah your man asked, I'm like a Columbian refugee
[02:33.55]Murder any nigga in sight, any day or night
[02:36.36]You see me in a jet black Lex, the coke's white
[02:39.27]Lampin on the Hill, that nigga Nature thought he ill
[02:41.47]I fucked his ass up like a Holyfield (just like that son)
[02:44.77]For real the Real Deal, Montana, drama for short
[02:47.46]Of course, yeah, the fucking boss
[02:49.91]Yeah, that nigga Nature talk about he takin my spot
[02:52.40]He took one punch to the face and just dropped
[02:56.43]It's over La, I don't even know why you even won't try to come at me
[03:00.23]This is Cor motherfuckin Mega yo
[03:01.76]You know my status you fuckin faggot
[03:05.30]That's why I fucked you up
[03:06.98]That's why my man took your fuckin gold chain
[03:09.67]And he's wearin your shit in the projects, you're a fuckin bitch
[03:12.81]Knahmsayin Nas? You need to you need to you need to
[03:17.50]Get a fuckin fireproof fuckin van next time you come through
[03:20.16]Projects or they gon burn your shit down
[03:22.30]Y'all niggas is idiots yo (word up faggot ass nigga)
[03:24.14]Talkin about "Street Dreams" rockin a pink ass suit
[03:26.69](Yeah you talkin bout crack nigga)
[03:28.48]What kind of dreams you niggas workin with, man?
[03:30.43](Them like a pink leather and shit)
[03:30.89]Yo man, last crack y'all niggas sold was y'all ass!
[03:34.70]You fuck with me, you're fuckin with the best, man, knahmsayin?
[03:37.41]But y'all niggas ain't ready for fuckin war man
[03:39.97](Y'all ain't ready for war man)
[03:41.30]Y'all ain't ready for the motherfuckin, the gun battles
[03:43.58]Or the beatings on sight man
[03:45.82]Don't fuck with me man! (Faggot ass niggas) I got no more to say man
[03:50.80]Trick-ass bay-atches!