lirik lagu real niggas – vic spencer
(intro)
this for my real n-gg-s
the ones that have to kill
(hook x2)
this for my real n-gg-s
the ones that have to drill
kill or be killed n-gg-s
muthaf-ck the b-tch
get the meals n-gg-s
hmm, don’t catch me with the bogus
i don’t even rock with the homies
don’t f-ck with the phoney
only real n-gg-s
(verse)
i’m so g, fowl, plurky, real last n-gg-, all my jersey
i got n-gg-s from the wild wild, n-gg-s from the trae
and i know some b-tches that will rob n-gg-s all day
the shooter is a shooter to you, but he a real n-gg- to me
and no, man, no, he will do it for free, instantly and fleet
no phoney sh-t, i know some real n-gg-s that carry only clips
east side story sh-t, poney with the rubber grip
all about the money stack, sweatin’ off the honey jack
real n-gg- told me not to drink fast
and plus i ran through the m-th-f-ckin’ loud-pack
no squares in my circle, from the air i hurt ya
it’s not fair how i murk ya, in the streets or the trap
spit real sh-t not actual facts
verse so real gotta run that back
(hook x2)
this for my real n-gg-s
the ones that have to drill
kill or be killed n-gg-s
muthaf-ck the b-tch
get the meals n-gg-s
hmm, don’t catch me with the bogus
i don’t even rock with the homies
don’t f-ck with the phoney
only real n-gg-s
(verse 2)
i’m doin’ this for, for all my real n-gg-s
all my million dolla bill n-gg-s
all my broke n-gg-s, all my still got hope n-gg-s
came home on the low, still pushin’ dope n-gg-s
all good, but the word get around in this small hood
yellin’ f-ck ’em all, dawg, i’mma still ball good
leave whomeva hauled off with a big sawed-off
ten toes down with a n-gg-, f-ck small talk
still get money where i lay at
still keep work where i stay at
dream of d-12 forces and maybachs
flow so cold this eva push may back
folded, i don’t need no cables, i spray that
n-gg-, i form master flex, be sway that
hay in the middle with the bong, i sway that
stay with a lil fire, i’m gon’ play that
every boss(?) need playback
every card i’m dealt, i play that
my squad, only god can slay that
my squad too heavy, can’t weigh that
my life mean nothin’ if i gotta be frontin’
know it’s hot up in the kitchen, no easy backed up
couple n-gg-s out here stuntin’
i done done it, i done pop a n-gg- ran
but i neva be runnin’ on rugged(?)
(hook x2)
this for my real n-gg-s
the ones that have to drill
kill or be killed n-gg-s
muthaf-ck the b-tch
get the meals n-gg-s
hmm, don’t catch me with the bogus
i don’t even rock with the homies
don’t f-ck with the phoney
only real n-gg-s
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