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Bizzy Bone

Real (Freestyle)

 

Real (Freestyle)

(álbum: A Song For You - 2008)


Driving On the Mutha Fuckin Freeway N Shit U Kno What I'm Saying
70 Mutha Fucking Miles Per Mutha Fuckin Hour U Kno I'm a Reach Up 2 75
This how we do it baby boy
Get Much More Mutha Fuckin Deeper Man
As The Mutha Fuckin Reeper Hanging on Your Shoulders
I Wanna Give Him A Hug N Tell Him I Love Him... N I'm Gettin Older
N Life Is Gettin Colder But Mutha Fuckas Words is Gettin Bolder

While I'm Walking in the trenches of CALI
I'm feeling these mutha fuckas want to see me all fucked up in the alley
Don't wanna see me with no money they really wanna see me hungry
But, of course I'm a clean myself I'm Feelin Lovely
As they walkin thru the Matrix
Don't Even Say It... Homeless ain't homeless
Nigga They Ain't Boneless
N Don't Play It
Ain't No Hatred
Mutha Fuckas... Don't Even Know It Don't Even Say It

Give It Back To These Niggas Till they need no knowledge
Mutha fuckas Needa pay some homage
I ain't even tryin to take your ass to the ghetto (spirtual college)
Cause these mutha fuckas don't know in leather squalas
N the obama so I can hang thru the cold... so I hang thru the bold... so I can hang with the old... me and the ancients wen they sittn ovr n watchin.

[Chorus:]
My battles they be comin in dreams
And Mutha Fuckas Don't Know I'm Seein thru the seams
As I crease up the jeans n buckle the belt
N I rock this mutha fucka it ain't for myself
Cause I rock this mutha fucka it ain't for my ()
N I rock this mutha fucka it ain't for my health
Cause I'm a drink wat I drink... I'm a smoke wat I smoke

If I die for liver cancer bitch I chose
I'm A Real Mutha Fucka Till They Kill Me
Say Thou shall never kill... this is how they grill me
This is how they gunna feel me
This is how ther awaken... and this is how ther awoken

SAY BB u still smoking [? ] Of course I need some chronic in my system-mutha fuckas won't even fuckin listen
Got getem wen u getem u listen wen u listen
If Not then wat the fuck

[Chorus]

1 time 4 they mutha fuckin minds most mother fuckin definitely mother fuckers can't even come up in this mother fuckin garden with no shit flat out get the fuck outa here... don wana know nothin that's why god put 9percent of the brain take out the cerbellum for me man... they don't need to kno nothin 1 time for they mind b EZ on them cause.

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