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We tell 'em lights off, Mack gon creep silent Ya wife gone, all night long she was wylin' I pack chrome and fight strong Bitch I'm violent I situate and dictate I'm a tyrant Real nigga, you claim that title but ain't committed You ain't sticking to the code It ain't what you did it's how you did it Full of that liquor but I'm vivid Make my point and you gon' get it Like I'm sowing bitches bundles Bring yo' wig and I'm gon split it Get it twisted 'cuz I'm skinny I get big and I get litty Can't even count up all the kitty I done did in every city I'm so over all these hoes, I ain't trusting no mo' bitches Tired of giving niggas passes I ain't showing no mo' pitty I ain't come here for no games I ain't playin' it ain't no scrimmage I ain't come here to chase no bag Bitch I came to chase what's in it I ain't leaving shit behind I want the change and all the pennies Breaking records with this flex I need my name in all the Guinness I maintain and handle business Bust yo' brains I do get livid Give yo' name to my lieutenant You get slain without no witness Stevie Wonder saw me soaring but he saying he seen a ribbon In the sky, hoe I'm fly I see a plane I see a pigeon I'm way up Fuck yeah, boy I'm up there So far up there, I think I'm stuck there That ain't no rain drops falling I just drip slow Put some weight on my shoulders watch me lift mo' Because I been a real nigga from the get go Been a real nigga from the get go You see I been a real nigga from the get go I been a real nigga from the get go Fasho Fasho Broken English, all I got is money grammar I see green, big green Bruce Banner Bobby Axel billion dollars on the panel 9th ward Drew Orleans, LouBREESiana Money talk and bullshit run in races I can recognize both I see the feces on yo' laces I don't talk about no cases I don't leave no fuckin' traces I might not remember no names But I don't forget no fucking faces I'm up Fuck yeah, boy I'm up there So far up there, I think I'm stuck there That ain't no rain drops falling I just drip slow Put some weight on my shoulders watch me lift mo' Because I been a real nigga from the get go Been a real nigga from the get go You see I been a real nigga from the get go I been a real nigga from the get go Fasho Fasho I'm giving different strokes I ain't no fuckin' Willis though I asked will this fit I guess my belt a mistletoe I'm in a different mode, that liquor buckin in my soul I hit her with that pole, I got her walking pigeon toed I'm a city nigga, man I'm so fuckin' 504 I'm talking murder rate in '94 N.O. Exposed Bally Animals, I'm talking Reebox and Girbaus I'm a real nigga and real niggas never fold Fuck yeah, boy I'm up there So far up there, I think I'm stuck there That ain't no rain drops falling I just drip slow Put some weight on my shoulders watch me lift mo' Because I been a real nigga from the get go Been a real nigga from the get go You see I been a real nigga from the get go I been a real nigga from the get go Fasho Fasho
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