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Yeah, don't get it up
This is realer than you think
Goin out to all them niggaz getting
Drivin them beemers, NSX's, them Lexus
All up in the clubs, buyin out the and shit
Uhh, money man in the
Yeah, uhh

Sparks are flashin owops blastin
A face bashed in for street crews clashin
Forever be great
It's the same shit tomorrow, of sorrow
Nonstop dramas, chumps think they smokin?
It's all for steel, my son, as a tongue
The connections I got, I can lamp you get done

Remember that, I dismember that act
A and simple fact is I react on impact
I'm versatile, wild
Have you screamin like your head short a few
No more slabs and dollar
Strictly Lexus with my troops feel the Alpine blast

Extra tints, for sticky events
makes the lead dispense
A baby oil massage when I'm feelin
Fly mami's with taped to their bo-ties
Transportin a airport securities
In cahoots with the San authorities
Hated by majorities, by minorities
Uhh, the top dog,
to your health like smog

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Word, fuck what you
Shit is realer than you think, you must be slow
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Word, you to act like you know
It's that real shit from Fat Joe

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Word, what you heard
Shit is realer you think, you niggaz must be slow
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Word, you to act like you know
It's real nigga shit from Fat Joe

Business chatter's over shrimp and platters
At Jimmy's Cafe, a of Peirier
Chick go for celly book a room at the Inn
So I can get her and a
Menage a trois livin the life of a
Overweight overpaid, pockets out the seams
While you havin limousine dreams

I got you all sized up, wise up
A Fat Beat be pickin all you guys up
Word to mother, is realer than you think
Hit my lady with diamond rings, gold links and
A nickel-plated trey-deuce, pearl is pink

So there's no muggin, all you must be buggin
The mac in the trunk's what I'm
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Geyeah, it for the hook
Terror Squad's you look
Niggaz is vexed from all the I took
From Trinity Ave all the ways down the

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Word, what you heard
Shit is realer than you think, you must be slow
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Word, you best to act like you
that real nigga shit from Fat Joe

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Word, what you heard
Shit is realer than you think, you niggaz must be

Yeah, out to my nigga Big Frank
Joe
Notorious One,
Dan got my back
Charlie Rock L.D., up in Auburn, doin your
Swear to God when you come home you'll be on
Word is bond, Tony Montana, in peace