Lyrics:
[Featuring Kane & Abel Mia X Mystikal Silkk The Shocker]
[Master P]
Uhhhhhh ha ha
Where the real niggas at
Right chea right chea
down for real
It's going down for real
It's going down for real
It's going down for real
Lift it, drop it, shake it, pop it
Lift it, drop it,
this
All the real niggas, they walk witta switch
Showing ass when they taking a pic
Tens on the board when I step in the mix, bitch!
Now they shitty
hazardous
Seeds can't be saved by JESUS Of Nazareth
Sell my nigga weed, its halarious
They squeese at the cabbages, seeds in the carrage's (the kids)
Niggaz Is Really Wit Ya OHHH!
[Cam'Ron]
Uhh Killa Let's Get It On
When it comes to beef, YES! indeed it get hazardous
Seeds can't be saved by JESUS
I just be real lit for Jesus
Yeah
I just be real lit for Jesus
Yeah
I just be real lit for Jesus
Yeah
I just be real lit for Jesus
Yeah
Everywhere I
I just be real lit for Jesus
Yeah
I just be real lit for Jesus
Yeah
I just be real lit for Jesus
Yeah
I just be real lit for Jesus
Yeah
Everywhere I
See they don’t know, that heaven is real
They don’t know if they gon' go there
But amma play my part by sharing the Word
And I don’t care just how
cock it like I'm Davy Crockett, watch it pop
Treat it like the Alamo
Sorry but he had to go, damn
Shots-shots in the air (oh my)
Gettin' real hot
the whole world knows
That my Jesus is real
Mmm
He is real
Jesus is real
He is real
Yeah
Jesus is real
To Be Honest
We live in a world that is broken
People
Can't put my feelings in the mix U make me feel like I ain't shit
Fuck dem feelings high again this As real as I get
Off the seal I'm vibing
If
And sometime I get angry
I can't turn it to the hulk
And sometimes I feel lonely
Wanna be left by my lonely
Is it too much to ask for real
In a world full
pop out
With a bag and bad bitch to match
And my little boy good
Even if I don't rap and that's facts
Aye cuz
I'm with the gang
Making plays for real
Swerve with the goons (swerve)
Big stepper, I just came from the moon (step, moon)
I'm smokin' a real one (static is real)
I'm workin' a fool
(Yeah, yeah)
Now show them what your made of
Show them what your made of
Now show them what your made of
Pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it, for a real one
You can ride all day long
Another mike diesel production (Mike Jones)
But you'll never catch Mr. Jones (Mr. Jones)
He's got a gang that's far too
I just spent my last yea that's real
I pop all my tags yea that's real
I get in my bag yea that's real
Some people left me in the past yea that's
daddy used to tell me a lot
Is you ready or not?
Boutta do the impossible
Remember I was charging 30 a pop
For an 8th of the snot
Never caught by
Work wit me
I want to thank y'all for coming out tonight
This is sum real' shit
Aha uh-huh first things first
When a nigga money ain't right
the whole world knows
That my Jesus is real
Mmm
He is real
Jesus is real
He is real
Yeah (To be honest)
Jesus is real
We live in a world that is broken
a drug deal (drug deal)
Pop it like that ass is for real (for real)
Pop it like you aint had juice yet (juice yet)
Pop it like you havin safe sex (safe
my girlfriend Jim, and Ian, and Aynsley, and Bob, and Frank... I mean, none of us...
Pleased to meet you...
Hi Howie
We never met a pop star from
momma had a fine ass
Daughter, I ain't lyin?, I beat it like it?s mine
No, I ain't sweet Jones but I keep a freak on
Pop it 4 pimp, go
Pop it 4
back on 'em
My bad, I'm turning my back on 'em
I fuck, then see if Tune, Jay Jones, Hoody
Or Mack want 'em real shit
I've seen good girls go to airports
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