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Real2Real
(专辑: West1996 - 2012)
You can tell the
real by how the
real interact Be surprised who inspired how a
real nigga act Man these little niggas lack But who am I
to say, that these little niggas wack? We all reaching for the
same Children of the
game switching lanes on them thangs Tint low as hell, gliding down the
sale chart Knocking because it's loud as hell Bitches in the
back like, "Who the
hell in there?" Cutting corners cause them boys in the
rear Gold grills give these bitches chills and I
ain't got no fronts Woodgrain on the
steering wheel, static in the
trunk Little niggas with no fear, they only hate us cause we're young Queen city 'til I
die, that fo five make 'em run Niggas swearing they some G's 'til you flash it in the
sun Cock back and let it hum, he ain't even make it home Goddamn, my nigga gone, baby mama on her own She a
baby raising babies on her own Had plans to go to school, but shortie couldn't get the
loans Now she stripping down them poles, she ain't nothing like them hoes Highly educated, all they want is niggas wrapped in gold Mounted up on fours, watching screens fold in their lap Selling CDs out his truck, cause you know every nigga rap But ain't nobody fucking with me, represent the
fucking north Side, in my fucking state, reside in the
fucking west Side of my fucking city Now throw your dubs if you feel me Now throw your dubs if you feel me [?] cause they know me Boys, boys better pay me anyways, don't owe me Boys, boys better pay me anyways, don't owe me Boys, boys better pay me anyways, don't owe me Boys, boys better pay me anyways, don't owe me Real nigga shit is so rare, niggas never go there With the
ice around his wrist, you would probably think it snow here Polar bear cold, yeah they probably sell coke there Trapped on the
hot block, yell nigga be easy Meth transform to living room speakeasys Peep the
slang, niggas 'round here don't speak easy Short temper, lose a
member if you bitch-made Short temper, lose a
member looking this way So fix your eye on some ass It's enough around, my niggas trying to get laid Bro I'm trying to get paid, niggas trying to get played Beats trying to get slayed Like, peep the
Audi A8 looks like it's gliding on blaze Put some ice around my neck, looks like there's never no shade But niggas hate, that's why there's never no way But my niggas got fakes, so we'll be there some day And while you worried about these hoes, the
next nigga to spray My nigga look around, they ain't worried, no way They tearing down our hoods, where the
fuck we gonna stay? Make the
block smaller, push us further away [?] cause they know me Boys, boys better pay me anyways, don't owe me Boys, boys better pay me anyways, don't owe me Boys, boys better pay me anyways, don't owe me Boys, boys better pay me anyways, don't owe me
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