Montana Diary

[Cormega] Yo, pushin' a red Lex, mini screens in my headsets So much beef, police suprised I ain't dead yet I keep mad heat, under my passenger seat, to massacre beef It's so real, if I don't see you, I'm snatchin' ya peeps It's on, nigga, whoever get hit first, is gonna kiss dirt My soldiers, cold blooded, vultures Cold flooded, on streets, we control hundreds I drink coladas, but some of my niggas roll blunted Ya man froze when I drove up, I symbolize death Like a cobra attack, your life fear is over Black you fucked up, you never should of stuck-up My spot, cock suckers scared to die, tough luck Run, prepare to meet ya maker, no longer is you grimey Motherfucker, seein' paper I burn your insides like Henny nigga, need a chaser? Pray to gods, the way ya odds, cuz only he could save ya Motherfuckers, it's.. [Hook 2X: Cormega] The Montana shit, the money and the power shit Real recognize real, dough, I need a lot of it My name, you honor it, niggas analyzin' Need to take a look inside the Montana diary [Cormega] Yo, I walk among men that wanna be me, love that wanna see me Mega Montana, drama, I love, bring it Never sleepin', I close my eyes and see my enemies With nines reachin', so I awaken Criminal thoughts, become premeditation Yo, fuck explanations, son, I need the safe combinations Surrounded by snipers in a major operation Authorities acknowledge me, kingpin, replacin' weak men Layin', sneakin', on the strength of information leakin' My destination reachin' the top, and puttin' heat in a cop Who wanna care if my heart beat was runnin' fast Yo, son, it only takes a second for my gun to blast Give me the world and everything in it My enemies meet an uzi with a pearl finish I live it, my life a pure corruption, remember these last words I ain't the one to fuck with, aiyo, I live.. [Hook 2X] [Cormega] You fuck with me, you fuckin' with the best The crime emperor, niggas'll die because my mind sinister I pack an automatic, of course, to uphold my status Cuz money bring power, and power bring madness And it, got a nigga mind, into bigger crime I epitomize, mad dough, and no prison time The money make a nigga sour like lemon-lime I'm gettin' mine, you gettin' yours, kid, with a nine It's Mega Montana, introducing Bigger ways to get paid, rhyme distribution And if there's a problem, I'mma find a solution My face in the mirror, shows the eyes of the ruthless Sky's the limit, rides are tinted My life's so trife, I don't advise y'all, niggas to try to live it My innervision of better living inspired me To write the saga called the Montana Diary Bring it back, son [Hook 2X]