[Cormega]
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I ain't forget the hunger pangs
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Stomach growlin like thunder and rain
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Fame calmed the savage that I once became
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My status wasn't established from trying to get a name
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It came from serving addicts lead and automatics bang
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My physical form grew stronger in a Riker's Island cage
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Only as to weaken so many of my people
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Passed away like leaves in the wind
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Or kids blowing ashes from trays
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I possess the ghetto essence of that which I portray
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I'm an emotional chamelon, see how I adapt to pain
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Before we enjoy the sun we must first get past the rain
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A lyricist similiar to Donnie Hathaway
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Clearly superior to many all I really lacked was fame
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The +True Meaning+ that fact remains
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My presence is felt like the Knicks when Patrick reigned
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I'm living now, fuck back in the day
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Does freedom have a meaning if you trapped in your ways
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I'm Queensbridge most respected rapper
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That ain't gone change...
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Ain't Gone Change
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| Cormega |
