Lyrics:
hear?
(By the time you see him {*BLAM BLAM*})
That means it's real f***in hard to shoot me, you hear?
[girl]
Light Speed, blazin Chronic through
as well get ill
I walked in the house, the Big Bad Fresh Prince
But Freddy killed all that noise real quick
He grabbed me by my neck and said, ";Here's
fiend
To do you somethin over here we head huntin
In the function I smell fear, adrenaline start pumpin
I Smash Pumpkins, Hard Rock be in the Cafe
Only time of the day I get to spend on my own
I was trippin' off how I used to sleep at ya crib
Should drive by right where you live, and pick you up
on the Westside
Nigga (Ridin', ride on, what we be?)
We ballin', ha! For real, for real
Fo' real, I gotta bust the blue steel
Cowards hit the panic button
Thinkin'
the real Preme, we be doin' real things
Pull up with a bad bitch, whippin' somethin' real mean
Marchin' all these fuckin' drums on me like a drill team
I
I got enough to feed the needy
No need to be greedy, I got mad friends that's pretty
Chicks by the layers and all different flavors
Mafioso, that's
and fill up ya cup if you are a real on
Felicia, Zadie, and Kira go on and get some
Then send the tab to me cause I am the rich on
Twerk Somethin' and shake
wild, bruk a man spine
(Gotta get real again)
Girl, you must be doin' magic
Girl, you must be doin' magic
Turn fuckin' you to a habit
I could name
you heard a rumor, I bet you heard that I'm a real one, uh
Bet you heard I'm chill, but 'bout that money, I've been to kill somethin'
Me and all my
You bout to witness somethin like no other
The sky gon' get dark, streets gon' clutter
Weak-ass niggas out there gon' suffer
Vets gon' quit, it's
drawers stickin' to me
But I can't stop, I gotta party
Like a gun on the dance floor and catch a body
I might move real smooth
Then again dance real
shorty, turn it around, lemme see somethin'
Fuckin' with me, for real, it's gonna be somethin'
Yeah, I'm talkin' lights, camera, action
Had me singin',
that life's a nightmare, a real bad dream
A real bad dream
A real bad dream
A real bad dream
Break 'em off somethin'
shorty, turn it around, lemme see somethin'
Fuckin' with me, for real, it's gonna be somethin'
Yeah, I'm talkin' lights, camera, action
Had me singin',
of my friends
I wish I could stick around
But I gotta take a trip back uptown, now
Layin' wit'chu, stayin wit'chu
Playin' wit'chu, is somethin' I
somethin', you can't just be talkin'
You heard me? You got to do me some
Sneak me in jail, I'ma kill yo' family
Make it look like an accident by the way
Look, I just flipped a switch
(Flipped, flipped)
I don't know nobody else that's doin' this
Bodies start to drop, ayy (Hit the floor)
Now they wanna
need to feel this
I've got somethin' to tell you, come here real quick
I've done dirt in the past, I know that love hurts
I'll come for you, but my
How you gon' treat me like I'm see-through?
Seven days a week, I wanna
Baby, when I see you, I'ma
These bitches always want somethin' from me
somethin' or rattle my name off
Or rattle the first thing from the top of his brain off
So I can blow the fuckin' dust off of this chainsaw
And give him
shoulder and say, "This Bud's for you"
To be a real MC, you can't be obedient
To be smooth is the main ingredient
You have to be silky like a Milky
(Get down)
Niggas and bitches (get down)
You are now listening to (get down)
The real (get down)
And that would be (get down)
Clipse,
brother rich, that nigga died 'fore I got home
I got the aura of a boss, ask niggas, they know my body
I'm on MSNBC talking politics with Ari
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