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D-mac - Real Nigga Shit songtekst
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(Verse 1) Never turn my back on any one of my dogs I aint fake Off the rip me and all of my niggas dun been straight When I had a lil beef my dog shot his 38 And if both of us can't eat fuck it we split the plate In god I keep faith, and I trust my niggas See you niggas aint real you don't trust yall niggas I love my niggas, my niggas love me I love my niggas till eternity 4 deep in a bucket, like fuck it Bumpin plies and boosie and relating cuz we thuggin Heavily blunted my niggas get blowed like a trumpet Blowin smoke and I got every kind of liquor in my stomach We all thuggin so whoever want it we could run it But we short of breath these days shit all we know is thuggin Slide on a nigga while he chillin with his woman See he thought that we was pussy cuz we let him slide in public ha (Chorus) : Ride till I die, Ride with my fie, and pray one day I live in the sky (Real Nigga Shit) Figures over Bitches, Bros over Hoes, get dough is all that I know (Real Nigga Shit) Never beef bout a bitch, and never ever snitch, and tell the truth whenever I spit (Real Nigga Shit) Show love to the hood keep it real in the streets, and handle mine if ever its beef (Real Nigga Shit) (Verse 2) : But you don't hear me though I'm drunk as fuck thinking bout all of my niggas that's gone and aint hear no more Shawn & Deon I knew them since yay high They both gone I never got a chance to say bye.. Damn So is Des,Jizzum,D-Roy, & Ty Carltonia too I sit and ask myself why But life goes on I take a deep breath and sigh And pray all of my niggas get to live in the sky, yea And yeah I know we all living to die I might not survive but fuck it ill give it a try And if you aint a real nigga you a bitch in my eyes Niggas be fake that's why I'm on point and grippin my fie Watching my back, and watching who the fuck I hang round Cuz niggas'll play up under you, actin like they down Mean Mugs no smiles just a whole lotta frowns And a lot of hard times, on my side of town mothafucka (Chorus) : Ride till I die, Ride with my fie, and pray one day I live in the sky (Real Nigga Shit) Figures over Bitches, Bros over Hoes, get dough is all that I know (Real Nigga Shit) Never beef bout a bitch, and never ever snitch, and tell the truth whenever I spit (Real Nigga Shit) Show love to the hood keep it real in the streets, and handle mine if ever its beef (Real Nigga Shit) Verse 3: He a house boy house boy nigga who? I use to hang on 5-9 a block from Psu And imma real nigga so I still come through And if I can't I still call and holla like what it do You see I roll with real niggas that'll. Come and merk you Let me tell you what was happening when you had a curfew I was rippin and running the streets with the boys putting fear in niggas hearts and making all kinda noise Use to slap box to keep the set up to date, we had poise But niggas aint fighting no more so we steady coppin toys And I aint talking action figures I'm talkin bout them thangs that cock and clap a nigga Its a fact lil nigga my nigga doin 20 Seem like just the other day we was with some honeys Cracking jokes all the time everything was funny But times change now its only all about the money Went to our jr high school prom together Now I'm feeling like my nigga gon be gone forever I sit back and realize thinking man this life aint no joke Wish that Dino wasn't fucked up on that coke Shit we use to eat frozen cups, beat up niggas, and shoot hoops Now you might catch him laid out on somebody stoop I aint putting him out there just telling yall the truth I hope he shaking it off while I'm standing in this booth Nigga aint no fakin I give you the realness Real life, real times, real lyrics, real spit Imma ride for my niggas real shit Titanic or not nigga ill never jump ship Real Nigga Shit