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lirik lagu real nigga – big scoob

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[chorus]
see i walk like a (real n*gga)
and i talk like a (real n*gga)
and i act like a (real n*gga)
so i must be a (real n*gga)
so ya act like a (real n*gga)
and ya walk like a (real n*gga)
and ya talk like a (real n*gga)
so stand up! (stand up!) (real n*gga)

[verse 1]
yeah
see i walk like a (vill’ n*gga)
and i talk like a (vill’ n*gga)
and i act like a (vill’ n*gga)
so i must be a (vill’ n*gga)
if i said it then i meant it, this the sh*t that i’m on
and if i spit it then i live it, this is more than a song
boy, i done lived it, i done did it, seen it all on the block
i seen a n*gga shake and drop while i was knockin’ a chop’
don’t got no swag, ain’t no brag, i ain’t playin’ a part
just what you see is what you get, i’m like a street work of art
they broke the mo when i would stay, big homies one of a kind
can’t many talk it, many walk it, i’m so raw without tryin’

[chorus]
see i walk like a (real n*gga)
and i talk like a (real n*gga)
and i act like a (real n*gga)
so i must be a (real n*gga)
so ya act like a (real n*gga)
and ya walk like a (real n*gga)
and ya talk like a (real n*gga)
so stand up! (stand up!) (real n*gga)
[verse 2]
well respected in the middle all the way to the coasts
i guess them k!llers and gorillas feel the villain the most
from the thunder street the old*heads relate to him, oh
even hot saddidy b*tches love the way that i talk
i’m so real, you can feel what the villain’s about
boy i get ill with that spill if you’re running your mouth
murderous sk!lls in the field, don’t make me run in yo’ house
spittin’ flames, ain’t no games, with the gun, it’s about
different levels of the game, now the status is “boss”
keep them young, drunken thunders funkin’, knockin’ ’em off
took some losses in my days, even real n*ggas lose
so many wins, recommend, y’all ain’t f*ckin’ with scoob

[chorus]
see i walk like a (real n*gga)
and i talk like a (real n*gga)
and i act like a (real n*gga)
so i must be a (real n*gga)
so ya act like a (real n*gga)
and ya walk like a (real n*gga)
and ya talk like a (real n*gga)
so stand up! (stand up!) (real n*gga)

[verse 3]
suited down in dukie brown, no stoppin’ me n*gga
fresh out the bag with the tag, how we rock ’em, my n*gga
know i said it like a million times, all in my rhymes
gutter livin’, screamin’ “villain”, so it stay on my mind
tryin’ to turn my gutter*isms to a comfortable livin’
if i fail this gutter mission, probably see me in prison
all i know is, sh*t, the streets, and only one way to eat
yeah, i’ve been slippery for many years but the future looks bleak
no room for sympathy or empathy, it is what it is
but in your memory, remember me for sh*t that i did
so if them laws try to sentence me, i’m takin’ my bid
and if that chopper come a*knockin’, that’s the way that i live
[chorus]
see i walk like a (real n*gga)
and i talk like a (real n*gga)
and i act like a (real n*gga)
so i must be a (real n*gga)
so ya act like a (real n*gga)
and ya walk like a (real n*gga)
and ya talk like a (real n*gga)
so stand up! (stand up!) (real n*gga)

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