Real n*gga lyrics

Where tha real n*ggas at?

[HOOK]
Light one for a real n*gga
Smoke one for a real n*gga
Let's talk about real n*ggas
Since we always talkin' bout hoes

Light one for a real n*gga
Smoke one for a real n*gga
Let's talk about real n*ggas
Since we always talkin' bout hoes

[VERSE 1]
Talk to 'em
Pimp C was a real n*gga
Put me on my feet since a lil' n*gga
Let my dawg drink too much huh
Might be gone, but he still wit' me
Bun B my G, my OG
RIP Big Pokey (Smoke sumin')
If 2Pac was here, he would coach me
Real n*gga rockin' a Rollie
This for C Murder in Angola (This for C man)
I slept by him every night (We was G's man)
Same dome, same hair comb n*gga
sh*t, this a real n*gga life
Ima real n*gga wit' stripes (I got stripes boy)
They can not come off my body (Nah)
Jeezy my muthf*ckin' real n*gga
Can't forget Quan and Yo Gotti
Buck took me in, in '04
Let me come sleep in his house
Gave me the keys to tha door
I say he real, I can vouch
They don't come realer than Donkey (Not Donk)
Got on tha stand for his blood (My homie)
Rest in peace to my Big Mama n*gga
These n*ggas ain't realer than her
[HOOK]
Light one for a real n*gga
Smoke one for a real n*gga
Let's talk about real n*ggas
Since we always talkin' bout hoes

Light one for a real n*gga
Smoke one for a real n*gga
Let's talk about real n*ggas
Since we always talkin' bout hoes

[VERSE 2]
Lil' Bleek was my lil' n*gga
Lil' Bleek was my real n*gga
I shared every meal wit' him
You know I had to deal wit' him (f*ck that)
Woodfox still in tha cell, ain't I
sh*t, he been in there 40 years
Burl told him quit being a Black Panther
But he say, he gon' die real
Me & Zulu on tha tier (Free LuLu)
He put me up under his wing
Me & Babyface on tha yard (Throwin' combos)
Boxing and chasin' his dream
Check this out tho'
Let me talk about my team
Ruger, Rell, and Lee
Kirby, Shaw, and G (G Black)
Smoke, Duke, K, and Debo
Miss my f*ckin' migo
He so real, my migo
Ivy flippin' kilos, miss that boy Kilo
My lawyer Jason Williams
My lawyer Jason real
He say Boosie we fightin' these b*tches til' you home
And we ain't takin no deals
That's real
[HOOK]
Light one for a real n*gga
Smoke one for a real n*gga
Let's talk about real n*ggas
Since we always talkin' bout hoes

Light one for a real n*gga
Smoke one for a real n*gga
Let's talk about real n*ggas
Since we always talkin' bout hoes

[VERSE 3]
Gang signs, bank time, bang bang bang
This is for DeeDee and [?] (Ed Lover)
This is for Moo and Lil' Bronson
All tha real n*ggas in jail
I miss my dawg Ankie Paul
Free that n*gga Flav out Park town
Free Rico out Park town
Big [Gator] tha one who made this song
I play it so real, I play it by ear
I don't know what you talkin' bout cowboy
But J Prince is real
This for my n*gga, my nerve
This for Lil' Webbie ya heard me
Don't come to my state wit' that early
Boy we will leave you on Bourbon
RIP Slim out tha 3rd ward
Soulja Slim, he'll pull you n*ggas hoe card
ATL up in tha bricks
All my real n*ggas out 4th ward
Free Wayne Perry n*gga
Free Big Meech
Free Larry Hoover
Free Sneed n*gga
Free Boobie
All tha real n*ggas who don't talk

[HOOK]
Light one for a real n*gga
Smoke one for a real n*gga
Let's talk about real n*ggas
Since we always talkin' bout hoes

Light one for a real n*gga
Smoke one for a real n*gga
Let's talk about real n*ggas
Since we always talkin' bout hoes

[OUTRO]
Slim Thugga that's a real n*gga
Skrilla that's a real n*gga
My mother that's a real n*gga

I'm tha face card for all this real sh*t n*gga
Believe that
Boosie Bad Azz
2016 Happy New Year n*gga
But we need some mo' real n*ggas