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Where the real at
Right chea, right
Over there, over there, over there, there
the real bitches at
Right chea, right
Over there, over there, there, over there
the real niggas at
Right chea, chea
there, over there, over there, over there
Where the real at
chea, right chea
Over there, there, over there, over there
the real niggas at
Right chea, right
there, over there, over there, over there
Nigga, I'm the buzz in your weed and the bubbles in your
M Y S T I-kal it's the man right
I ain't the '90 the '94 Buffallo Bills
I ain't 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 cent check from
Bitch I'm the through the T and the dot on the I
I'm the motherfuckin' crocodile tears 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 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 stop when I'm
I'm that fire, on that verse of Make 'em say "uhh"
I ain't that ol' same ordinary, everyday rapper
Bitch, I killed Kenny, so I guess I'm that
the hot boys at
Right chea, right
Over there, over there, over
the hot girls at
Right chea, right
there, over there, over there
Where the hot at
chea, right chea
Over there, over there, there
Where the hot at
Right chea, right
Over there, over there, over there, there
I'm the that say "bring it on if you want to"
From the city where we known, baby, for 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 Boss Hogg ho nigga that cops the
Dead smack on your face like infrared dot
I'm the finger on the trigger, don't move
Woops, saw you blink your eyes now you goin' 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 down 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 last meal
I'm the hardcore undisputed diva
I'm the lady on report card day, I'm Mia
the real niggas at
Where they at, where at
Right chea, chea
there, over there
Where the real at
chea, right chea
Over there, over
Where they at, where at
I'm the past that always seems to back and haunt ya
I'm the four five carrier, mister grenade
I'm the nigga with the gun, reacts where the dollar at
I'm the nigga with the six hundred tryin' to holler at
I be the bully you pay niggas to keep off your ass
I be the why you didn't pass, the reason why you cut class
I be the why they buried ya, and carried ya
I be the nigga put the wood in your fiance
The why she didn't 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 call me mister
Now I got a top, I'm a ghetto wise guy
Military minding, lining, all up for a drive by
over like the last don, like all the cash gone
Answer wrong, 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 make fit, your a fake
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 cuts the dope, newest of the 504
Man, you the the one call Vito? yeah, that's me
(You know)
Where the hot at
they at, where they at
Right chea, chea
there, over there
Where the hot at
Where they at, they at
Right chea, right
Over there, over
I'm the enemy behind, so watch your
When the live round hit the chamber, I'm the clack
When you run, I'm the danger, I'm the smack and the slap
I'm the shit that bubble up when you that crack
The nigga that fucked up the party when I pull my
The nigga that fucked all the I'll be trying to mack
I was scarface, with his nose in coke
The nigga that your little brother how to cook that dope
The nigga on the block that make your momma deep throat
I'm the ass nigga with the watches and the coat
Where the real at
Where they at, they at
Where the real at
they at, where they at
Where the hot at
Where they at, where at
Where the hot at
Where at, where they at
Where they at, they at, where they at
Where at, where they at
Where the hot at
Where the hot at
I'm the bars on your cell, I'm the fire in hell
I'm the ice bells, I'm the gas you pump at shell
Nigga, I'm the wheels on the
I'm the million dollars that you want 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 that you wear when you wanna jump shop
I'm the super in dome, I'm the C in
I'm the hurricane that knock down your motherfucking
I'm the K in killer, I'm the D in drug
I'm the G in gangsta nigga, I'm the realest
you ever wanna meet when you walking on the street
I'm the gold on your teeth, I'm the Nike's on feet
I'm the that moan when he rap
I'm the nigga that ran your fucking hood and bust caps
I'm the nigga with these rhymes, I'm the don
And I'm a end this motherfucker it ain't no more time