Lyrics:
You love that hood that you represent
You bout that working and all that money spent
A nigga owe you every cent
My niggas hustle hard just to pay
But you know I love the way my chick be holdin' it down
Extremely thorough by the way she reppin' it hard
Travel anywhere my shorty come touch
knew the thing that she be doing to me
In the club, in the crib, or when I'm pushing the v
See, shorty ash be all over the place
If you front, she
And nigga raised by the rat's roaches
Real youngen holdin coke
State they gave my man life
Feds they gave my man 10
Messin with this dirty game feel like
I'm
I love you more
Let's play the blame game for sure
Things used to be, now they not
Anything but us is who we are
Disguising ourselves as secret
know she real and seh she ah nuh play thing
She is the only Queen, the King is designating
And so mi seal the deal I am negotiating
I know it's kinda
can't tell from these hoes if they a real one
If you a real one, you just got to show me some
I'm not talkin' just the sex, girl is you fuckin' dumb?
All
at you when they really wanna frown
Well a that's just the way tainted folk get down
Just keep it real and, we'll see
When the situation is tainted love
surrounded with yo
If you knew the thing that she be doing to me
In the club, in the crib
Or when I'm pushing the V
See, shorty ash be all over the place
If
to the click, who keeps it so dick
Most niggas probably want to bust us or even duck us
But the thing is we doing the right thing so you niggas can't touch us
leaf suit
With my five hundred dollar brown knee-high Ballsy
Wes said, "It's pimpin' how you wear 'em outside ya pants
And by the way my ham sandwichs
Girl friend, if were not related
Do it doggie style, wild how we mated
I use Safe D, gold diggers hating
Orgasms, only thing were making
L.O.V.E. not in
every where, is she’s taking the piss!
L.O.V.E. not in D’s, vocabulary
L.O.V.E. coming from you, means nothing to me
L.O.V.E. never use that word,
people
Real programming directors with
Wives and kids that love music
That can’t play what they
Want to play because
They’ve been paid to play that
[H] Yeah
[50] Yeah
[H] It's real, it's real
[50] Yeah
[H] Got 'em
[Chorus: 50 Cent]
Bump that - niggaz try to stunt on my clique
Then when I get
A day job would kill me, rap is the real me
Man, but the wounds never healing
Suicidal thoughts didn't sound too appealing
I had to feel myself before
loved (Lord)
But is it real love? Do the scars really heal up?
From all the pain that been built up, but they don't feel us (Jesus)
A week done flew
put ice
I'm missing a g-note, fixed price
But the only thing fixed, is the holes that we put in the dykes
Rocks is okay, my voice is extraordinaire
and that's what I love
Is it's totally unpredictable
Is this the one where you just plug in shit?
Yes
Oh my god
And there's a whole back wall
I got all
what it is?)
We ain't start the wiretaps, down in Baltimore
(But I'm still slangin' bricks where I live)
Sometimes she love me, sometimes she love me
at you when they really wanna frown
Well a that's just the way tainted folk get down
Just keep it real and, we'll see
When the situation is tainted love
my advice, you'll be killed by what you don't know
But the other saying that I like so much more
Is along the lines of, "You reap what you fuckin'
he ain’t do that
I know one thing's for sure my bro’s my bro’s they got my back yea
I quarantine with a stack
Rolling up I fell in love with the gas
It's a real drought
I feel like eight days, with the AK earn the real clout
Fuck your two cents
You wouldn't even give me two cents when my pennies
.jpg/300px-The_Real_Thing_(1972).jpg "The Real Thing")
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