Hey, hey, hey, hey for as long as I remember, I've been telling you all man to pull these n***a resumes. You better check up on these n***a. thes...
Hey, hey, hey, hey for as long as I remember, I've been telling you all man to pull these n***a resumes. You better check up on these n***a. these n***as be lying man. These n***as ain't really kicking this shit they be telling you all man. They wanna see you all get f**ked up right there man. Keep your eyes on me n***a don't believe what these n***as tell you man (I'm tryna tell you partner) [Chorus] You n***as ain't cool what they rap about These n***as ain't do Hear 'em say it but it really ain't true You n***as ain't true You n***as ain't really Talking to 'em Don't be no fool you better take you ass to school 'cause these n***as ain't G's Gangsta's something these n***as can't be What you expect these n***as ain't me You n***as ain't rich You n***as ain't really getting bricks It's official man you n***as ain't shit Tell 'em I said that! He n***a lying every time you hear rhyming He don't talk about they diamonds And how they be out there shining For the wrap Hey were trapping Tell you all they be at there grinding And I know they ain't about that action I'm telling you I'm gonna ride 'em They probably try to come in the hood and sell weed Think it's all good until they run into some real G's Holla tell us where it is And I promise we'll leave Hesitate to saying boy them lamma well squeeze Please pay attention to this part of the bull One time got robbed got shot got shooked Got a job started rhyming came up with a hook Got a chain and some tats came up with a look Went and made it here Working talk tough in a bull F**k the image and perception they never tough as they look They some mother f**king suckers Put it on wherever Any real n***a know better man these n***as [Chorus] You can't tell Them n***as ain't surely Get caught with a n***a gon' tell Them n***a don't sell This you g ain't gotta put it on a scale He ask you if it weigh enough just tell 'em YEAH You n***a just yell Pull the pistol them n***a gon bail If he got a pistol bet he don't spray it They don't wanna go to jail And they ain't no hell be walking on shells Gladiator school is you prepared I can see these n***as scared Gotta problem with me n***a just say it We can play it how you want to play it Better go head 40 pistols will be aimed at your head All the way down and where your gold leg Jean really on the edge Jean ain't under suspicion of the feds You just telling them you is as stead You never bought us head What you get behind the mic and just said The people already know I must say it! [Chorus] You damn right These n***as don't have rights To rap about the shit I did every night Did you win every fight You ever went to jail for selling white May barbick and trap same night Your know these n***as lame right I'm speaking on it cause it ain't right N***a died I survived I done earned my stripe Went to jail came home Twenty times got it right But still trying keep for shootin' sucker n***as I don't like 'cause the game feel like the real n***as on strike This sucker get a deal now he living so shy You n***as outta sight acting hard lying on they record Know it when you see recognize it don't respect it Got every right to check 'em when you see 'em in your city Run up on 'em and try 'em but you see that they some bitches N***as tell you what they want you to hear Don't tell me real recognize real eventually they'll see [Chorus] Hey, hey, hey, hey Down down down Down down down Down down down
writers: HARRIS, CLIFFORD J./HILLS, FLOYD NATHANIEL
copyright: Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
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