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You ain't real, you niggaz ain't real
You niggaz real, that's real

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You niggaz ain't real, real niggaz that
We'll come to doormat, (*gun shot*) hold that
Bitch niggaz talk down, real niggaz rounds
Move through the town, survived up and down
Been done that, can't lose fuck that
off bounce back, fake niggaz hate that
I know do, whatever happens gotta stay true
Be real with a nigga be with you, you get a chick Southside too
Stay on top of game, hard to shoot red beam to aim
Gotta get change, disregard the fame
Why y'all niggaz hate, we shook to divide up the cake
Won't stop we the plate, y'all niggaz better get it straight

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These niggaz real, I'ma show 'em the definition
Reputation of a asshole by nature, the truth is what missing
I'm gon expose some niggaz out here what the deal, quick to
They never gon fight and they gon kill, he's alright but he is not real
Say what you know about Trae, yet what you know about Ro
Not too much but you niggaz know, these niggaz here be hoes
For real I promise these niggaz, be me in my zone
Till they get pissed off and I get to clicking, get to running they bitch ass
I forever Maab, Slow Loud And Bangin' never but rearranging
Throwing our like Troy Aikman, then back to the West like Gary Payton
For the 2K3 can't see me, we A.B.N. out S.U.C

Bitch niggaz better beat they feet, no way you finna fuck with me
Ain't no way you finna fuck with Boss, no way you finna fuck with B
Jay'Ton, DSR the click and boys lose they teeth
I hope you what I'm telling y'all, if you don't then I'm swelling y'all
up on the click, pull out the Mack and fuck 'em all

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These niggaz ain't real, they act like they got nuts
24 murderer pull up and dump, scared busters they telling us
I'm one of the with a gun in my clutch and (danger), we blood rushers
Why blow with beef hopping out on fo' crutches, that to all busters
Guerilla Maab they running the streets, running thru sweets running thru
They daily pertaining M A-B, everyday for Screw it's R.I.P
One day Dinkie gon be free, no Penitentiary
Up on the stage us getting paid G's, cause I'm straight out of no cash
A broke motherfucker, Z-Ro
That was a time ago, because now I got some c-notes
I'ma waste my time in a Jag boy, looking for in my rearview
y'all motherfuckers be scheming, with a infrared beam in my rearview
But I scared, been shot a few times but I ain't dead
Made some moves but I ain't red, on a in Mo City ain't bled
So I claim that ass mine, when you revenge watch you out a
you better respect my mind, or be the next nigga to get found face down

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