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Where the real at
Right chea, right
there, over there, over there, over there
Where the real at
Right chea, chea
Over there, there, over there, over there
the real niggas at
Right chea, right
Over there, over there, there, over there
the real bitches at
Right chea, right
Over there, there, over there, over there
the real niggas at
Right chea, right
Over there, over there, there, over there
Nigga, I'm the buzz in your and the bubbles in your beer
M Y S T I-kal it's the man chea
I ain't the '90 through the '94 Bills
I ain't Rodman's hair and I ain't Holyfield's ear
I ain't that damn man you see at the Apollo
I ain't that 298 dollar 60 cent from McDonald's
Bitch I'm the line the T and the dot on the I
I'm the motherfuckin' crocodile when you cry
I'm the lightning in bad
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 no sucker, I ain't no trick, I ain't no snitch, I ain't no rat
I'm that 20,000 dollar a pop every when I'm tourin'
I'm that fire, on last verse of Make 'em say "uhh"
I that same ol' same ordinary, everyday rapper
Bitch, I killed Kenny, so I I'm that bastard
Where the hot at
chea, right chea
Over there, over there, there
the hot girls at
Right chea, chea
Over there, over there, over
the hot boys at
Right chea, right
there, over there, over there
Where the hot at
chea, right chea
Over there, over there, over there, over
I'm the bitch say "bring it on if you want to"
From the where we known, baby, for what we goin' do
I'm the lady alligator so you can in that water
I'm the migrane in your head thumping harder and
I'm the Boss ho nigga that cops the squat
Dead smack on your face like infrared dot
I'm the index on the trigger, don't move
Woops, saw you blink eyes now you goin' make the news
If I catch you in the and you start to trippin'
I'm the fist in knuckles that's goin' hit your chin
All the snitchers sitting with the feds to yap
I'm the loud hard on the rat
I'm the in your heart when your people get killed
I'm the feeling in your stomach when you get your last
I'm the hardcore undisputed diva
I'm the lady on report day, I'm Mama Mia
Where the real at
Where they at, where at
Right chea, right
there, over there
Where the bitches at
chea, right chea
Over there, there
Where they at, where at
I'm the past that always to come back and haunt ya
I'm the five carrier, mister grenade launcher
I'm the with the gun, that reacts where the dollar at
I'm the nigga with the six hundred everybody's tryin' to at
I be the bully that you pay to keep off your ass
I be the reason why you didn't pass, the reason why you cut
I be the reason why they buried ya, and ya
I be the nigga that put the wood in your
The reason why she marry ya
I be the nigga that to keep 'round, and hang around your sister
I be the nigga they call 'Silkk the Shocker', you might me mister
Now I got a drop top, I'm a wise guy
Military minding, lining, all up for a drive by
Case over the last don, like all the cash gone
wrong, 'coz I'm the little brother of the last don
[Incomprehensible] mix, flip shit, loose lips sank ships
Plus I gotta pair of cement shoes that I fit, your a fake bitch
Keep an ice wrist, keep her tight, bitch, the trigger
Keep a tight grip, infared on my shit so I miss
Now I'm that razor that the dope, newest member of the 504
Man, you the the one call Vito? yeah, that's me
(You know)
Where the hot at
Where they at, where at
chea, right chea
Over there, there
the hot girls at
Where they at, where at
Right chea, chea
Over there, there
I'm the enemy behind, so your back
When the live round hit the chamber, I'm the clack
you run, I'm the danger, I'm the smack and the pimp slap
I'm the that bubble up when you cook that crack
The nigga fucked up the party when I pull my strap
The nigga that fucked all the hoes I'll be trying to
I was scarface, sniffing his nose in coke
The that taught your little brother how to cook that dope
The first on the block that make your momma deep throat
I'm the hustlin' ass nigga with the watches and the
Where the real at
Where they at, they at
the real bitches at
Where at, where they at
Where the hot at
Where they at, they at
Where the hot at
Where at, where they at
Where they at, where they at, where at
they at, where they at
Where the hot at
the hot girls at
I'm the bars on your cell, I'm the down in hell
I'm the ice cream bells, I'm the gas you pump at
Nigga, I'm the wheels on the
I'm the million dollars that you want from the
I'm a diamond on a ring, I'm your brains you think
I'm your bartender you drink, I'm OJ without the shank
Nigga, I'm the M in mob
(Mob)
I'm the clothes that you wear when you wanna jump
I'm the super in dome, I'm the C in
I'm the hurricane that knock down motherfucking home
I'm the K in killer, I'm the D in dealer
I'm the G in gangsta nigga, I'm the realest
That you ever meet when you walking 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 with these rhymes, I'm the last don
And I'm a end motherfucker 'coz it ain't no more time