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Real Niggaz

B.G.

Chopper City in the Ghetto

1999

Pistols click clackin
I'm blastin I know that you heard of me
Call me lil' duga
B.Geezy fore sheezy it's gravy
Niggas they ?? me they can't take me
So

never fuck a nigga that ain't got a bag (uhn uh)
Stop hitting my line tryna see what I'm on lil bitch you can't hit this no more (can't hit this no more)

[Lil' Wayne:]
Weezy Baby,
Now I'm The Type of Nigga That Be Up In Tha Studio Faithfully,
She Ain't Trippin She Wait For Me,
I Tell Her When I Get

thought you knew this
Cappin' nigga can't clone this
Big dog lift my leg and piss
Diamonds they sit on my right wrist (Bite)
You cap 'bouta brick, you cap

The people asking me ''Wayne
What's crackalacking''? I can't kid
I ain't smelling out my ass, mama
I ain't shit but you can't tell my mama
That I

ima make it
You're like Jason Kidd ya money funny Wayne Brady yea
You know the fakes can't fake me
You know the fakes they jakes

no question
Look
Big bank
take lil bank
Lil bitch
My pockets overweight
That's why they hang LIL bitch
We are not the same
You can't hang LIL bitch
Let

me the drop I'm coming slide
Niggas gangster on the gram but in real life them niggas hiding
And imma get back free lil' tweety if that Glock stay by

stop)
And truth and being yourself is priceless
Bitch (We just started)
No money can pay
Can't no money can make you real
(You gotta be born real)
You

Kingdom Come

Jay-Z

Kingdom Come

2006

you dust off the hammer, dance, can't touch this
C'mon, playboys, bring your cars back out
Cause your boy Hov is back, you know them broads coming out

a lil' deeper
You gon' see another insecure man
Sittin' in a two seater
The same little boy that used to get beat up
With plenty pains in his past
You

What Ooh jacquees, remix
Rich Gang sound like a QueMix, QueMix
Sound like a QueMix, what
Jacquees sang, yeah, yeah rich girl

Girl I see you ain't

heard you down to fuck now ain't that something
I don't need some something that's worth nothing
I buss down a bag a blue hundreds
Bitch I see you mad,

Boyyyyyyyyyy 
Throw the B?s in the air and scream oh yeah 
Baaaaaaaaaaaadddddddddddd Boyyyyyyyyyy

I like it when you say my name,
This is not a remix
Hahaha

time to go make up no sneak diss
Don't need that boy on my remix (at all)
Can't get on my songs, you be comin' with weak shit
Still in the hood with

records
I'm rugged like John Wayne, tough like leather
You're seeing what your getting from my boots to the brim of my hat
And I've never been the type

that ho
She my other bitch
Nigga close that doe
And don't call me by my government
You fucking snitch

Kaioken Times 2
Arkk Angelz can sign you
Bitch I

fucc with lil Wayne cuz he kept him a drake
Love is pain
I done felt hate I loss some greats
I play it safe
She need escape I brought my cape (Nigga)

[Intro: (Wyclef Jean (Lil Wayne))] 
Some live for the bill
Some kill for the bill 
She wined for the bill 
Grind for the bill 
(and she used to be

pinks
No I don't want to link I know she for the streets
I'm by myself in the field bare feet cant be obsolete
Kept it cool under heat got to conquer my

know they cappin'
I can't tell yeah, I couldn't can't tell
If they real like they say stay true to myself
Listen lil homie I said before don't need your

I'm nervous, I'm so geeked
I can't see a thing
I could fuck your bitch and tell her
Not to say a thing
No purpose, going out sad, lil bitch
Not again

mixer best combo I mix her
It's a mixture I'm ready to mix words you the perfect elixir
Big Juice I call her big purr she ready to get hers lil saint
All

unison (Uh huh)
I’m like a king and shit (Lil bitch)
She call me Julian
You know that I’m ruthless, bitch (Ruthless)
U-Haul’ing, you moving, bitch (Yeah)