(Helicopter propeller)
 (Whisper getting louder)
 Real nigga
 Real nigga
 Real nigga
 Real nigga
 (C Murder in background)
 From the motherfucking (?)
 On to the motherfucking Beats By The motherfucking Pound
 It's the realist
 Nigga I walk with a dirty gun with a motherfucking round
 Chorus (2x):
 Real niggas and we ride on them bustas
 We some real niggas scream fuck them motherfuckers
 (C-Murder)
 I smoke weed, when my mind gone, I aint tripping
 Bullets flipinng, young nigga bout that hollow chipping
 Fliping Ki's on the block, where them G's at
 Go them hoes sucking my dick till they knees crack
 Drop top 6 all black with the black tints
 I got them niggas pushing crack like a Mack 10
 A dollar short and I'm coming
 bout to have these fools running
 Hundred rounds humming, bout to break em off something
 Call my cousin Rock on the Mobile phone, he at home
 Macnolia projects, straight from Clebourne
 In the city, where the shitty niggas quick to give you
 A ticket to the morgue (nigga) after they kill you
 Fuck the penn, cause if I go again, I'm a rider
 You never catch me slipping, I got my heater right beside, uh
 Running from the cops, cause the law, I don't trust ya
 I'm a real nigga and I ride on them bustas, I'm a
 Chorus (2x)
 (Magic)
 I sick and I'm tired of all the fakers
 Niggas be talking about they gonna keep it real
 Nigga give me the strap and get in the back
 This shit is about to get real
 I came here a head-buster, a dome-crusher
 They founded out I can rap and uh told me put down the strap
 Now I'm getting favors screaming NIGHTWARD
 I written this shit, I took it in blood its tatted on my arm
 So now when i ride I take the nine with
 It don't take less than 2.5 to get me
 I'm with C, I'm with Serv, and we smoking on some herb
 Contiplating on how to get cha, cause you done struck a nerve
 Who gone ride with me (my niggas)
 Who gone die with me (my niggas)
 Who gone bust at these cowards with me
 Who gone ride with me (my niggas), I'm a
 Chorus (2x)
 (Ke'Noe)
 Now Ke'Noe ??? major fire as this motherfucking track
 oughta ??? a ride you motherfuckers (right)
 But I got a little somethings to take to these motherfuckers
 you them niggas them bullet suckers (bitch ass)
 You know them niggas that steadly ain't scared to die
 but they'll take a bullet?
 Well C and Magic, give me a pistol with a happy trigger
 I got ready to get home and sound some loot
 I'ma pull it, just to think
 I got this motherfucking tank by signing a contract
 Bitch you better get your motherfucking mind right
 Ask T how the fuck I act
 I was riding on niggas block
 when you niggas was still running from the cops (bitch ass)
 I done made a little motherfucking money
 so you really think that shit gonna make me stop (shit)
 I got a tatoo on my stomach that made me motherfucking bleed
 So every drop that hit the ground,
 for every round in the tank nigga you know I believe (believe)
 I done got bad on this motherfucking microphone
 But if C call me nigga and take one of you niggas home
 fuck, ride nigga, what
 We some
 Chorus (4x)
 Fuck all them motherfucking bitch ass,
 punk ass, playa hating pussy
 motherfuckers out there talking shit
 Cause when I run up on you motherfuckers,
 you bound to get your motherfucking wig split (bloom, bloom)
 Ol' soft ass, cheesy, funky, dirty,
 ol' shoe wearing dirty moterfucking poot
 stain draws bitch ass, yellow belly motherFUCKERS, BIATCH!
 (Chorus come in low and gets louder)
 That means you bitch
 3rd ward, nightward nigga
 No Limit, cause I'm in it
 Nigga Ke'Noe, again on the motherfucking bito!
 Daily soungs nigga incognito! Bitch