Lyrics:
Motherfuckin' real G's
Stop him in his tracks, show him that I am Ruthless
Yo Dre, what's up
Boy you should have known by now
Stop him in his tracks, show
(ATL Jacob)
VVS's dripping down my neck, I'ma drown ho
Smith and Wesson, thinking I'm a game, I'm like Rambo
Came a long way from the trenches
[thug] I told you this fuckin guy man
Yo man, yo be, this is my fuckin block, get the fuck off
[Keith] Shut the fuck up
You never had a fuckin green
tony hawk (i will)
Nigga really wanna fuck wit me
Yeah you know
Where i be (they not pulling up)
Me n the whole team
Living comfortably yea off oakley
I'm Kendrick Lamar, mmm
A.K.A. Benz is to me is just a car, mmm
That mean your friends need to be up to par
See my standards are pampered by
I'm Kendrick Lamar, mmm
A.K.A. Benz is to me is just a car, mmm
That mean your friends need to be up to par
See my standards are pampered by
Cowell, I can't let you ex-factors survive
Nah, the time's right and they finally limelightin' the god of this rhyme writin'
My mic can only be likened
Smith and Wesson
I keep it real but snitch with the textin'
I guess a bitch with no ass be breastin'
I been the shit and so I'm the next thing
on that)
I'd rather be judged by twelve than carried by six, my nigga
(I stand on that)
I'll build my own empire to give to my kids, my nigga
(I stand
here
We shall report to the front
And all you guys acting like you real players
Who always talk behind peopla back
I never see you with no girls!
six mops
I catch mine and trap it for real
I don't diss ops bitch, what I got in store
Ain't at a gift shop
Y'all love to critique my raps
"I don't be
Catch me by the pool in my Tony Starks slippers
Wonder Woman armed Ghost is intelligent
Made thirty offa Def Jam I was killing 'em
Did cash
It's because of you I feel the way I do,
I never met a girl who makes me feel like this,
It must be real because I feel it in your kiss.
Verse 2: Keith
are migratory?
ARTHUR: Not at all, they could be carried.
GUARD #1: What -- a swallow carrying a coconut?
ARTHUR: It could grip it by the husk!
GUARD
Come through the studio, wreck the mic by force of habit
Tantalizing, make you feel good like crying
I can't be dissed, so you can stop trying
And Keith
I had a dream that I was will smith
But than I woke up to some real shit
Hundred thousand dollar wheels and a mansion on a hill
I'm trying to move
the shooting
Cops heard the shots, shit's hot 'cause they're pursuing
But it's my stomping groung where herds get blown down
Think I'm gettin caught by
you always look so sad
I ain't never been that mad
Sometimes I wanna give you a slap
Will Smith I just pulled up real quick whoa
Outer space in
Yeah, G2G, I see ya
I'ma let the music do the talking
Minister in training, just getting my feet wet
Holy Ghost fire, yes I guess I'm on my Keith
catch me if you can, I ain't Dicaprio
This lucid dream will have you go like half a dose of Adderall
Capicola sandwiches are tasty from Primanti's
I
clean, been seen by the og's
Swae lee, Tay Keith, they will know me
Soon they'll be playing my shit over the ocean
(Ocean)
they'll be playing my shit
will be disregarded
Then I drag your frightened ass through the darkness
Bring you out the other side, as a carcas
I'm heartless, regardless if
think, or show will be disregarded
Then I drag your frightened ass through the darkness
Bring you out the other side, as a carcass
I'm heartless,
Bronx-Bridge, the bridge the bridge
The Bridge, Bay-Bridge, the-be -the-be -bridge
The Bridge, Bronx-Bridge, Bronx Bronx Bronx
[Kool Keith]
When I rock, within
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