1] It's a long time coming but now I'm back at it Flipping the script, balling back to gansta rap classics You that shit that hit the hood and upset it If real niggas respect it, the squares rep it I done came in here to it to you The uncut version of with the nickel painted Ruger to cock it on you, spark light in your eyes The is happening to you now nigga, surprise! Who is it? (Face, marchin', mobbin') You said it one time (Face Mob) What (we keep you) Now lay it down The back, cause it's too many pussies out here bullshit records and ruining rap I check this whole game; niggas out here listening to these record bitches instead of doing they thing I'm a real nigga, a street nigga till done with And I could never let you talk me into shit Like selling out to move a few more Just keep me in the ghetto cause the hood truest You around and cross the other side of the track you a brick then realize that you can't come back I'ma to the facts Fuck it if I go two The homies know that Face stay And I've got more muscle, my sounds don't change Been the ever since I stepped in the game Now, this is for these niggas switchin' they Prostituting theyself, to get them a hit a dick
You a nigga Bow down nigga they fuck around and find you face down in the river Talk down nigga and I'ma bust you in your mouth 'em you a foul ass nigga You a sellout nigga and I'ma you in your mouth nigga Show 'em you a foul ass
2] Fo sho I talk a lot of but you can bet that I'm the nigga Out backing it up, while you acting it up I can prove you ain't as real as what you to be You the king on your block, but you shit in DC You ain't shit off in the of Chi You ain't off in the Do It or Die They want to you alive Out here talking like you carrying We don't shoot at motherfuckers, we done flipped the script to bombs I can end it for niggas out here who's hard in the Any city I can hit the hood cause is the truth I so much about these streets that I can walk them asleep You can't tell me shit your hood, I walked on your beat I know your whole life story, plus I've seen for You got caught dope, that's why they sent you to jail Had you locked up with wet backs, only niggas suffer set backs 90 and I ain't goin' to respect that And you can sniff a snitch a mile Fuck him in his ass and him dick, a pound a day
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You a sellout Bow down nigga before they fuck around and find you face down in the Talk down nigga and I'ma bust you in your mouth Show 'em you a ass nigga
3] I've got I was raised with who know who I am Lil' Brad from out of South Acres, prone for Never the motherfucker, I was down for the dirt Got respect from older cats I was down for the work When had its Great Skate I'd roll to the club Drunk off the bird with thumbtack holes in my Stood in the waiting for bullshit to jump And in the event it jumped you saw a fool get There it is, can't get this shit no realer that Had a super game, but now I'm peeling your cap I done in fist fights with niggas twice my size Got an record, 27 and 5 And the 5 losses I got, I had to 'em So he had to fight me I seen him Ain't no pussy in me, I've been for real before this rap I study MCs, how I know you hoes is plastic So-a, shake your ass and I'ma tell 'em the Fabricate your and bruises homey, do what you do Just remember who for real they tell you they real I survived the game of life nigga, fuck skills
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You a nigga Bow down nigga before they fuck around and find you face in the river Talk down nigga and I'ma bust you in your mouth 'em you a foul ass nigga