1] It's been a time coming but now I'm back at it the script, from balling back to gansta rap classics You know that shit hit the hood and upset it If real respect it, the squares gon' rep it I done came in here to it to you The uncut version of with the nickel painted Ruger Quick to cock it on you, spark 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 ruler's back, cause it's too pussies out here making bullshit records and rap I gotta check whole game; niggas out here listening to these label 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 fuck and cross the other side of the track Catch you a brick then realize that you come back I'ma stick to the Fuck it if I go two The homies that Face stay true And though I've got more muscle, my sounds change Been the same ever since I in the game Now, is for these niggas switchin' they shit Prostituting theyself, trying to get a hit a dick
You a nigga Bow down nigga before they fuck around and find you face down in the Talk down and I'ma bust you in your mouth nigga 'em you a foul ass nigga You a sellout nigga and I'ma bust you in your mouth Show 'em you a ass nigga
2] Fo sho I talk a lot of but you can bet that I'm the nigga Out here backing it up, you acting it up I can prove you ain't as real as what you to be You the on your block, but you ain't shit in DC You shit off in the city of Chi You shit off in the Do It or Die They want to skin you Out here talking you carrying arms We don't shoot at motherfuckers, we done flipped the script to bombs I can end it for out here who's hard in the booth Any city I can hit the hood cause is the truth I know so much about these streets that I can walk asleep You can't tell me shit about your hood, I walked on beat I know your whole life story, plus seen for myself You got caught dope, that's why they sent you to jail Had you up with wet backs, only real niggas suffer set backs 90 days and I goin' to respect that And you can sniff a snitch a mile him in his ass and feed him dick, a pound a day
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You a sellout Bow down nigga before they fuck around and you face down in the river Talk down and I'ma bust you in your mouth nigga Show 'em you a ass nigga
3] I've got niggas I was raised with who who I am Lil' Brad from out of South Acres, prone for ducked the motherfucker, I was down for the dirt Got respect from older cats cause I was for the work When had its Great Skate I'd roll to the club off the bird with thumbtack holes in my glove Stood in the waiting for bullshit to jump And in the event it jumped you saw a get stomped There it is, can't get this shit no than that Had a super boxing game, but now I'm peeling cap I been in fist fights with niggas twice my size Got an record, 27 and 5 And the 5 I got, I had to redeem 'em So he had to fight me everytime I him Ain't no pussy in me, I've been for real before rap shit I study MCs, that's how I you hoes is plastic So-a, shake your ass and tell 'em the truth Fabricate your bumps and homey, do what you do Just remember who for real when tell you they real I survived the game of nigga, fuck some skills
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You a sellout Bow down nigga before they fuck around and find you down in the river Talk down and I'ma bust you in your mouth nigga 'em you a foul ass nigga