Lyrics:
you ain't I am who this clown ass nigga
I'm a straight led spitter straight bread getter
Up north hustler with a bank head nigga now bounce!
That's
on 'em niggas that got to me, shit, embarrassin'
I'ma real nigga with money, never trash it
You a fake niggas with money, it's no comparison
Told me
[Intro 1 (Taken from Freaky)]
I really don't have to tell you much about this one because the song is
like the song is like self-explanatory. You
rules haven't fooled me
Cuz I still think abstract
And stay metaphysical
And challenge what is really real
And keep creatin' with the force
innovative
They've been afraid of me since I was a second grader
I'm the kid on the playground mama told you to never play with
There's levels of music—and
diamond chains and rings on 'em
A pair of throwback Jordan's, with the wings on 'em
With all this talking I'm guessin they got them things on 'em
'Cause if
the bars with the credit cards
You wanna impress, I'm young chick, you just met
First thing she say, "I used to run with Wyclef"
Look surprised, see your
on the phone
Saying little things, freaky little things
Just to turn me on (Turn me on)
But when I try to come by
You have the tendency to want to freck
(feat. Mike Shorey)
[Intro]
Fab... [5X]
Can you be my be -A-be -why?
[M.S.:] I'll never call another lover mine
[Verse 1: Fabolous]
And why
amazin' still
I might just put up with the arguin' and stay, for real
You lookin' bad, girl, for goodness sakes
You with all those curves, and me without
feat. Devin the Dude, Cutty Cartel
[Intro: Too $hort (& Cutty)]
Nasty bee-yatch (let's go niggaz don't know what to deal a hoe)
You just a tramp hoe
that's all in
Call me Lord remis' my time, and I'll arrive with
Blood in my eyes
[Hussein Fatal Talking]
That's what real niggaz do you know
We
(Intro)
Do you think it is by accident that everytime
a black leader appears on the horizon
with any kind of cleverness, or charisma he's cut
[Intro]
And we go by the runners
(I think it's time for me to go hard as the hood I'm from, ay)
DJ Khaled, we the best
(I think it's time for me
[Intro is continued talking by "Pimpin' Ken"]
What you rhyme mayne? You always spend G's
How much cash you got that you can lend me?
Think I'll
[Intro is continued talking by "Pimpin' Ken"]
What you rhyme mayne? You always spend G's
How much cash you got that you can lend me?
Think I'll
and the Lord taketh away
Please Lord Jesus I wish you'd taketh away Sister Mary's wig
Oh you disrespectin the House of God with that thing on
It don't even look
The mo' scrilla the more real-la, I live to rule
Don't hold me back, you bet
How many nigga's think they fuckin' with mines
A nigga God blessed with
If you ride with an ugly chick, then trade that bitch in!
Mannie: Get you a dime, that's how you do the damn thing friend...
Lac: If your diamonds
[Intro]
Our society is fucked up, they're fucking our brothers and sisters up
These white motherfuckers have fucked us up...
This ain't by no
real mayne
This for everybody out there searchin for somethin
Ain't nothin wrong with makin it out
Stay focused, get what you can get man and keep movin
And then go home with my
Home girls and have fun
It seems like you're very versatile if
It's one thing that I would
Love for little girls to embrace from
Interlude: Puff Daddy
See, it's 1996 man,
And we gonna do the same thing to you we did to you in '95.
We gonna keep hittin' you in your head with all that
Tool
I'm real nigga, you so full
World tours, and you local
All you say this shit on the menu
Give me large fries and I’ll be cool
Put your hands down by
.jpg/300px-The_Real_Thing_(1972).jpg "The Real Thing")
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