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Where the real at
chea, right chea
Over there, over there, there, over there
the real bitches at
Right chea, chea
Over there, over there, over there, over
the real niggas at
Right chea, chea
Over there, there, over there, over there
Where the real at
chea, right chea
Over there, over there, there, over there
the real niggas at
Right chea, chea
Over there, over there, there, over there
Nigga, I'm the buzz in your weed and the in your beer
M Y S T I-kal it's the man chea
I ain't the '90 through the '94 Bills
I Dennis Rodman's hair and I ain't Holyfield's ear
I ain't damn man you see standin' at the Apollo
I ain't that 298 dollar 60 check from McDonald's
Bitch I'm the line the T and the dot on the I
I'm the motherfuckin' tears when you cry
I'm the in bad weather
I'm that nigga in that on your girlfriend dresser
I ain't no ho, I no punk, I ain't no bitch, I ain't no fag
I ain't no sucker, I no trick, I ain't no snitch, I ain't no rat
I'm that 20,000 a pop every stop when I'm tourin'
I'm that fire, on that verse of Make 'em say "uhh"
I ain't that same ol' same ordinary, everyday
Bitch, I killed Kenny, so I I'm that bastard
Where the hot at
Right chea, chea
there, over there, over there
Where the hot at
chea, right chea
Over there, over there, there
the hot boys at
Right chea, right
Over there, over there, there
the hot girls at
Right chea, right
there, over there, over there, over there
I'm the that say "bring it on if you want to"
From the where we known, baby, for what we goin' do
I'm the lady so you can come in that water
I'm the migrane in your head thumping and harder
I'm the Hogg ho nigga that cops the squat
smack on your face like that infrared dot
I'm the index finger on the trigger, move
Woops, saw you blink your now you goin' make the news
If I catch you in the club and you to trippin'
I'm the fist in brass knuckles goin' hit your chin
All the snitchers sitting down the feds to yap
I'm the loud hard on the rat
I'm the drama in your when your people get killed
I'm the feeling in your stomach you get your last meal
I'm the hardcore undisputed hip-hop
I'm the lady on report card day, I'm Mia
Where the niggas at
Where at, where they at
Right chea, chea
Over there, over
Where the real at
Right chea, chea
Over there, there
Where at, where they at
I'm the past that always seems to come and haunt ya
I'm the four carrier, mister grenade launcher
I'm the nigga with the gun, that reacts the dollar at
I'm the nigga with the six hundred tryin' to holler at
I be the bully that you pay niggas to keep off ass
I be the reason why you pass, the reason why you cut class
I be the reason why they ya, and carried ya
I be the nigga put the wood in your fiance
The reason why she didn't ya
I be the nigga trying to keep 'round, and hang around your sister
I be the they call 'Silkk the Shocker', you might call me mister
Now I got a drop top, I'm a wise guy
Military minding, lining, all up for a drive by
Case over like the don, like all the cash gone
Answer wrong, 'coz I'm the little of the last don
[Incomprehensible] can't mix, flip shit, loose lips ships
Plus I gotta pair of cement shoes that I fit, your a fake bitch
an ice wrist, keep her tight, bitch, between the trigger
Keep a tight grip, infared on my so I don't miss
Now I'm that razor that cuts the dope, newest of the 504
Man, you the the one they call yeah, that's me
(You know)
Where the hot at
Where they at, where at
chea, right chea
Over there, over
Where the hot at
Where they at, where at
Right chea, chea
there, over there
I'm the enemy behind, so watch back
When the live round hit the chamber, I'm the click
When you run, I'm the danger, I'm the and the pimp slap
I'm the shit that bubble up when you that crack
The nigga that fucked up the when I pull my strap
The nigga that fucked all the I'll be trying to mack
I was scarface, sniffing with his in coke
The nigga that taught your little how to cook that dope
The first nigga on the block that make your momma deep
I'm the ass nigga with the watches and the coat
Where the niggas at
they at, where they at
Where the bitches at
Where they at, they at
Where the hot at
Where they at, they at
Where the hot at
they at, where they at
Where they at, where at, where they at
they at, where they at
Where the hot at
Where the hot at
I'm the on your cell, I'm the fire down in hell
I'm the ice cream bells, I'm the gas you at shell
Nigga, I'm the wheels on the
I'm the dollars that you want from the bank
I'm a diamond on a ring, I'm your brains when you
I'm your bartender you drink, I'm OJ without the shank
Nigga, I'm the M in mob
(Mob)
I'm the clothes you wear when you wanna jump shop
I'm the in dome, I'm the C in chrome
I'm the hurricane that knock down motherfucking home
I'm the K in killer, I'm the D in drug
I'm the G in gangsta nigga, I'm the nigga
That you ever wanna meet when you on the street
I'm the gold on your teeth, I'm the Nike's on your
I'm the nigga that moan he rap
I'm the nigga ran through your fucking hood and bust caps
I'm the nigga with rhymes, I'm the last don
And I'm a end this motherfucker 'coz it ain't no time