Paradise Songtext
von Cormega feat. Havoc

N*ggas fake it till they make it Then get tested for it
Claiming that their name′s good, the n*gga put a weapon on it
N*ggas lying on their dead and putting heaven on it
My n*ggas live this shit for real and not just metaphoric
My n*gga did twelve and never tote twelve
On his n*ggas as he rot in a cold cell
Sitting in a whole jail, loyalty is everything
While n*ggas turn their stripes in for a mother f*cking fairy wings
They living a façade when morals not involved
You hear it in their bars, their energy got bars
Could not compare it to ours
Don't disrespect the gods, don′t wanna be at odds
Have us clapping at your car
The lifestyles of hood n*ggas been through
Ain't no one size fit all, sh*t too big for you
You be swimming in a drama like a mother f*cker
Begging for a lifeline looking like a sucker


You never hugged the block or was known for squeezing
Iron, you're so anemic a liar I don′t believe you
My rhyming is so elite, but I am no elitist
I′m a smooth, street poet the culture need it
A voice of reason, Currently enjoying freedom
Location running concurrently, always scheming
Standing up when most stay seated
They love you in the womb of custody
Not the lap of luxury

We built different, I'm secure your structure is weak
I′m a solid individual
It's obvious the pinnacle acknowledge that′s formidable
My dominance is considerable
Confidence in my lyrical performance incomparable
Highly pivotal Like Carl & Lenny
I'm too skill for you, short sighted
I got unrestricted views
Real recognize real, I don′t remember you
In the field where the pitcher and the hitters move

Poverty's paradise
If you want it, you better think twice
Poverty's paradise
Whoever said you better think twice