[Cormega]

Yo, when you deal with niggas

You know what I'm sayin

You gotta know where they stand (Watch niggas)

Cuz everybody your man when things is going right

Uh, but what about when things is going wrong

[Cormega]

Ask yourself am I your man

Would I die for you or by your hand

If I go broke, would you divide your grand

Put me in your plans

Hold me down with your heat if my shit jams

Stop to think, Asbet stops your bank

You need the mean gats to set it, pop your tank

I fears none, a damn sleepin is a rare one

Prepared, never scared, blood sweat and tears
son, I kinda saw

I close my eyes at night and let the drama pour

On paper, my mind escapes but I ignore

Temptations, to embrace the path of raw

When I was younger my hunger taught me how to
score

Not sayin I was poor, but I was disobeying common
laws

That had me runnin in and out of Richer's Island
doors

Now I'm shinin for you, what's mine is yours

Are you my nigga?

[Chorus]

If I died, would you cry

Need, would you provide

If I got beef

Would you be squeezin side by side

If I face time

Would you give me a place to hide

Would you snake me for paper, look in my eyes

[Cormega]

Can you accept the consequences of life, of livin
trife

And take yours with honor, if a real nigga strike

Or would you fall weak and help a courtroom
indite

And live with dishonor for the rest of your life

Only bitches deal with emotion

Yo son, how many snitches are still in the ocean

I'm gettin too deep, spittin unique

Rhymes, for niggas who sleep

A thug officially, slugs christin me

Evidently, we hustle on blocks where presidents
be

My rhymes represent the, criminal element

My niggas sellin bricks, stressin in feds

And hit the residence, using eye care for
evidence

Never mix business with benevolence

You might end up regrettin it

Check this rhyme that I prefected

Analyze and let me ask you one question

Are you my nigga?

[Chorus]

[Cormega]

Can I put trust in you like you trust in me

If my life is on the line would you bust for me

Free me from custody, or deny my exist and,
provin

That you didn't give a fuck for me

I put my trust in no mans hand, 'til he earns it

I learned this from thug legislature

When slugs penetrate ya, heavens above await ya

Therefore I never sleep, cuz I may never wake up

Felonies no longer worry me, for real

Its the betrayal and the jealousy

The insecurity of things they might never see

Makin niggas minds corrupt, then my nine erupts

Denying what, life you had expired

You tryed your luck, then died for what

You asked for forgiveness but my eyes was shut

You wasn't wise enough, to stop me from risin up

Are you my nigga?

Jealousy, jealousy...