Testaments
Cormega Lyrics


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background: "For the rest of my life"

[Intro]
Yo a man don't got nothing to die for ain't worth living youknowhatI'msayin?
Yo I do this shit for niggaz in jail cells, niggaz on the corners hustlin'
YouknowhatI'msayin? I do this shit from the heart man

[Verse 1]
Yo I write rhymes for Beemers, Rovers overachievers
O.G.'s and young thugs want to hold heaters
One love real niggaz not gettin' out to make a deal nigga
I leave a nigga head numb like Bill Snivers
Figure me out my duns pillin' Infinities out
I'm on some real shit blowin' my enemies out
If there's a thrown touchin' it I don't condone
Pocket Biggie rule forever don't get it confused, never
My testamony will be death to a phoney MC
You want to impress me show me a key
Or I suggest we manifest this a drug deal test
Put your coke in the water solidify the rest yeah
Never question this poetry I'm manifestin' this
Graffitti scriptured my mind paints an easy picture
Analyse every line my scene will vandalise
Mega Montana handle mine yo at night I use to fantasize
Triple beam scheme banana five yo my pen keep the plan alive
I went from misdate to big H my niggaz know I keep the shit straight

[Cormega]
Yeah ya know testaments it's like uncuut raw dope you know?
Bag this up ship this to ever hood knowhatI'msayin' son?
You pump this on your block this is where I stand for my clientel you know?
Then after that we have 'em make distribution off this, word

[Verse 2]
Yo I need stacks of green either rap or cracks to fiends
It's mad trife I seen enditments trap my team
Yo deep thoughts supreme courts decievin' me
Trapped in the belly like the beast was conceiving me
Thug status yo son I'm above average
When it's time for you to die does love matter?
You ain't sharing nothing payin' that and on bail weighing nothing on scale
Nigga you stay frontin' me I got plans like niggaz who chop grams
See when I eat my niggaz eat
See you wouldn't understand I'm too real for you
What you dream I live and breath which means
Don't make me have to kill you play the game
See real niggaz stay the same
y'all niggaz scarred to play our change
Cause y'all forgot the streets where ya came
Shit is real yeah my words sound forbidden still
I write lines for niggaz still I wipe dimes who livin' ill
I represent excellence my minds and I my third eye a extra clip yet to spit
So never questioned it poetry I'm manifestin' it
Graffitti filled testament

[Cormega]
Yeah motherfuckers to East to West
The money green on your side the money green on my side (ha ha)
Let's get it, get it together, knahmean? That's my testament
That's what I stand for




Either with me or against me
I'm out

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Cormega's "Testament" reflect his experiences in the streets, while also showcasing his lyrical ability. In the intro, Cormega wastes no time to tell listeners that he dedicates his music to the people who live life on the edge, the hustlers and those in prison. He goes on in the first verse to describe how he writes rhymes for everyone alike, from the underdogs to the wealthy overachievers. He doesn't hold back in his metaphors, describing his lyrical prowess as a weapon that leaves his enemies numb. He advocates for loyalty and authenticity in the street world, showing a thoughtful side when he acknowledges that false MCs deserve death.


In the second verse, Cormega opens up about his need for cash, admitting he'll take it in whichever way possible, whether from rapping or selling drugs. Through vivid imagery, he speaks about how he's seen his friends get in trouble with the law, while he himself feels trapped, as if he were born to be a thug. He stresses the harsh realities of the street life, telling his enemies they best watch their backs because he's living his dreams and no one can stop him.


Line by Line Meaning

Yo a man don't got nothing to die for ain't worth living youknowhatI'msayin?
Life is meaningless without a purpose worth dying for.


Yo I write rhymes for Beemers, Rovers overachievers
I create rap music for successful people who strive for more.


If there's a thrown touchin' it I don't condone
I don't tolerate anyone who threatens my position of power.


My testamony will be death to a phoney MC
My legacy will be the downfall of fake rappers.


Or I suggest we manifest this a drug deal test
Let's prove ourselves by completing a successful drug deal.


Never question this poetry I'm manifestin' this
Don't doubt my skills; my writing comes from deep within me.


Graffitti scriptured my mind paints an easy picture
I draw inspiration from street art and can express it easily.


Yo I need stacks of green either rap or cracks to fiends
I require large amounts of money through rap or drug dealing.


Trapped in the belly like the beast was conceiving me
I feel imprisoned by my surroundings like a beast giving birth to me.


When it's time for you to die does love matter?
Love is irrelevant when facing death; focus on survival instead.


See when I eat my niggaz eat
When I become successful, my friends and associates will benefit as well.


I represent excellence my minds and I my third eye a extra clip yet to spit
I strive for perfection and have untapped potential waiting to be unleashed.


Either with me or against me
Choose to be on my side or face my opposition.




Lyrics © Songtrust Ave
Written by: Cory McKay

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giovanni brito

My real classic hip hop lovers Here is the lyrics Background: "For the rest of my life"

[Intro]
Yo a man don't got nothing to die for ain't worth living youknowhatI'msayin?
Yo I do this shit for niggas in jail cells, niggas on the corners hustlin'
YouknowhatI'msayin? I do this shit from the heart man

[Verse 1]
Yo I write rhymes for Beemers, Rovers overachievers
O.G.'s and young thugs wanna hold heaters
One love real niggas not gettin' out to make a deal nigga
I leave a nigga head numb like pill sniffers
Figure me out my thuns pullin Infinities out
I'm on some real shit blowin' my enemies out
If there's a throne, touchin' it I don't condone
Pac and Biggie rule forever don't get it confused, never
My testimony will be death to a phony MC
You wanna impress me show me a key
Or I suggest we manifest this a drug deal test
Put your coke in the water solidify the rest yeah
Never question this poetry I'm manifestin' this
Graffitti scriptured my mind paints an easy picture
Analyse every line my scene will vandalise
Mega Montana handle mine yo at night I use to fantasize
Triple beam scheme banana five yo my pen keep the plan alive
I went from mid-state to big 8's my niggas know I keep the shit straight


[Cormega]
Yeah ya know testaments it's like uncuut raw dope you know?
Bag this up ship this to ever hood knowhatI'msayin' son?
You pump this on your block this is where I stand for my clientel you know?
Then after that we have 'em make distribution off this, word

[Verse 2]
Yo I need stacks of green either rap or cracks to fiends
It's mad trife I seen indictments trap my team
Yo deep thoughts supreme courts decievin' me
Trapped in the belly like the beast was conceiving me
Thug status yo son I'm above average
When it's time for you to die does love matter?
You ain't sharing nothing payin' that and on bail weighing nothing on scale
Nigga you stay frontin' me I got plans like niggas who chop grams
See when I eat my niggas eat
See you wouldn't understand I'm too real for you
What you dream I live and breath which means
Don't make me have to kill you play the game
See real niggas stay the same
Y'all niggas scarred to play our change
Cause y'all forgot the streets where ya came
Shit is real yeah my words sound forbidden still
I write lines for niggas still I wipe dimes who livin' ill
I represent excellence my minds and I my third eye a extra clip yet to spit
So never questioned it poetry I'm manifestin' it
Graffitti filled testament



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Nelson Quinones

This track is better than 99 percent of music today! Factssss

Soul Of A Christian

Nah, 99.5%...

Peter D

Nah you guys got it wrong… 99.99r
That means the 9s don’t stop!

Noreaga914

I remember he performed this survival of the illest in chicago......i was front row and rapping in unison with him and he shook my hand....one love bro...ill always remember that day

Chanc' Register

That's dope, salute!

CRIMTEAM - HIP HOP Legacy TV

I had Honor to meet Mobb Deep when they Perform in Greece little before P die. Wass one off best day in my Life.After show we hit blunts whit them and talk. Great guys just like Onix was in Serbia Belgrade.They wanna us to bring some Good Skunk to smoke.

Air Pegasus

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tear from the clouds

only the real hip hop heads know about this! MeGa....raw>>>

ArthurTLWatson(ArthurTheAuthor)

YOU KNOW!!!!!!!

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