Real n*gga sh*t lyrics

by

Z-Ro


FaceMob in the house
GB
Chuck Nice
Willie D y'all
Uh-huh
I guess I'll open it up
Y'know?

[Scarface]
It's on, ring the alarm
Got a full metal jacket and the P7 I'm clutchin in my palm
When the first shot ring out, the last man standin
Be the last man they bring out, ain't nobody starin
n*ggas is gettin somewhere they know the gunner ain't for play
He got some n*ggas in the parkin lot sparkin off the AK
So rat-tat-tat, tat 'til yo' ass hit the motherf*ckin flo'
What that FaceMob lookin like ho?
You want drama, I'mma send it at you full speed pus*y
The last of this motherf*ckin species, push me
When it's on end your life, f*ck who wrong you was right
You the n*gga center stage, better go and get a stripe
Cause tonight, you f*cked with big dawgs but they bite
Now I'm at you with a vengeance n*gga, go and grab the mic
I don't threaten motherf*ckers in the booth, I'm the truth
I was out there in the hood, n*gga where the f*ck was you?
[Hook 2X: Scarface]
I'm quick to introduce n*ggas to real n*gga sh*t
I don't bullsh*t with n*ggas, I kill n*ggas quick
Face the motherf*ckin facts, you a rapper I'm a killer
I'm respected in these streets cause I'm a real-ass n*gga

[Willie D]
I don't pay too much attention, to a n*gga with lip
As long as the dawg barkin, he can't bite sh*t
They got yo' record in the store you f*ckin clown
They got my motherf*ckin record downtown
Stop crook, everybody know you mushy
You transparent, and I can see you pus*y
pus*y, pus*y pus*y, up in your drawers
All you need is some weed and alcohol
b*tch n*ggas get dusted, I'm here to stay so get adjusted
If I can see it, I can bust it
You can round up every motherf*cker you know
But when the time say so, I'mma get wit'chu ho
I know you prayin that protection talk gon' get you saved
But n*gga you ain't doin nuttin but diggin your grave
And you talk about that gangsta sh*t, it's so funny
If a n*gga think you real, I'm the motherf*ckin Easter Bunny
All that bullsh*t you talkin I don't buy all that
I hit yo' ass in the head with a car jack
Rat-a-tat tat 'til your di*k-suckin ass twitch
Now what that Willie D lookin like, b*tch?
[Hook]

[Bushwick Bill]
Now which one of y'all n*ggas got beef with me?
Ain't none of y'all motherf*cker more street than me
Y'all some ho-ass n*ggas, Mo'-ass n*ggas
Mario Winans "I Don't Wanna Know" ass n*ggas
Too timid to check a ho-ass n*ggas
Washin dishes and moppin the flo' ass n*ggas
Meet 'em on the po'ch, shut the do' ass n*gga
Fo'-fo' calico totin ass n*ggas
f*ck with Bushwick, and watch your push get
Pushed back to the white meat, motherf*cker
No doubt we pack heat, motherf*cker
Lift yo' ass off your feet motherf*cker
FaceMob make music to driveby to
f*ck with me I'll have you lookin at what I do
Now listen to a real n*gga spit
A small introduction to some real n*gga sh*t

[Hook]
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