Be real for a minute

Be real for a minute

B-be real for a minute

Be real for a minute, what you know about love?

When you open up a bitch, not just some typical mon

That close encounter type of shit, make a grown man shut

Looking deep into her eyes, contact when you cut em

Be real for minute, what you know about a red kiss?

Blood from mouth stained sexy ass red lips

That little hiss when you slice through in dose slit

Almost just as nice as a forty dollar dope kit

The way she look at me, the closet thing to love I know

The way I take her breath, the closet thing to love I show

She got me hypnotized a moment I don't want to end with death it takes a freak to show em only what it really is

That last release of breath pretended whispers in my ear

That tight squeeze on my hand like walls apart things seem to clear

The life she lived like a movie, I can almost see flashin' in those eyes and the last thing I see is her and me. (Be real for a minute)

What you know about love? (Be real for a minute)

What you know about guns? (Be real for a minute) just a typical murder. (Be real for a minute) All the bitches in the front row, step into the back and catch a dick and a cut throat

What you know about gun? (Be real for a minute) not just a typical murder. (be real for a minute)girl you about to face hell, don't worry about because, no because I don't ever Kill '

N Tell

The first I met her, saw you were shakin' dat ass

And we shoot em' on the floor while you were drinkin' your glass

You my music spit the lyrics I was kinda impressed, but thing that really got me was that the way that you dressed

Short skirt, tight shirt, Tennessee and brewed nice

Lips the lighest shade a red, probably from sucking on ice

Had the white contacts and the sugar field lashes

Hanky panky got me, I was catching the flashes

Re-Really had to get to know ya', gettin' the draws

Had to find out how ya throwin'; Kitty got claws

Pointed to my boys, send them out on a mission

Hopin' that your drunk friends didn't notice you was missin'

Back seat prepartions, spread the plastic on the floor

The blade behind back and murder knockin' the door

My angels sent from heaven, you about face hell but don't worry girl cause I never Kill '

N Tell.(Be real for a minute)

What you know about love? (Be real for a minute)

What you know about guns? (Be real for a minute) just a typical murder. (Be real for a minute) All the bitches in the front row, step into the back and catch a dick and a cut throat

What you know about gun? (Be real for a minute) not just a typical murder. (be real for a minute)girl you about to face hell, don't worry about because, no because I don't ever Kill '

N Tell. (Don't worry i'll get us back stage to see Boondox.) (Hey we were wondering if you could let s back stage?)(You two got passes)(no, but have you ever had your asshole licked by a skinny slut with daddy issues and dirty freak with no gag reflex?)(Be real for a minute)

What you know about love? (Be real for a minute)

What you know about guns? (Be real for a minute) just a typical murder. (Be real for a minute) All the bitches in the front row, step into the back and catch a dick and a cut throat

What you know about gun? (Be real for a minute) not just some typical murder. (be real for a minute)girl you about to face hell, don't worry about because, no because I don't ever Kill '

N Tell. (Kill '

N Tell) X4