(feat. Kaos the Seventh Sign)



[Stoneface]

Uh, what?

Word up!

Happy boy ass niggas

This how it is



Now ever since birth, I was labelled as one of the worst

I used to rob, want you cash, but your chain first

No questions asked, bitch don't laugh, after him your purse

I knew I was one of the first niggas like me on the planet earth

To get a St. Ides and chased with Hennessey to quench my thirst

Too much misery I've seen (Many niggas in a hurse)

If it's war between you and me, I better move in first

Ain't no unity with us, make your best friend your nurse

So you stay over there, I stay over here, yeah that shit will work

But if you come over here, better beware, cuz we leave you hurt

I come straight from the dirt, the most talked about

Type of nigga that catch you when you walkin out

Never seen like God sittin and barkin out

I'm all about larger amounts, stick you, buy a larger house

I'm hard no doubt, you be mumblin and we be callin out

Get my dick sucked easy, chicks be fallin out

Fuck labels, we tourin out, this is what hip-hop is all about



[Chorus: Kaos the Seventh Sign (Timbo King)]

Real niggas do real things, things (To all my real niggas)

Real niggas do real things, things (To all my real niggas)



[Timbo King]

Yo, for real niggas who feel this is on some numb shit

Gun shit, peace to my jail niggas who run shit

Corner thugs, buggin on birds they serve for purpose

The same .45 in your mouth, stuck up your workers

Extreme measures, illegal treasures

Plus the safe, scavengers, pepper mace in your face

Purple haze, lace hash from Morocco burnin

We on the block earnin thousands, from P.J.'s and houses

Diggin pockets, rip trousers

Spark a Dutch, start a forest fire

Tap, drop a diamond, informant niggas wore police-wires

We on some '86, stick-up fig' impulse

The last days are crime son, take it as an insult

Dirty burnin blaze at night, we got to Av sewn

Nickel-plate, .44 chrome, murder dead zone

Police tracin prints, stolen cars with tints

Bum bitch boost gear, sellin clothes for cents

Sharp razors make a face ugly, snnatch a diamond, lovely

Drinkin Valentine, ghetto bubbly

The thugs be extortin corner stores, startin wars, daily routine

Undercover tight blue jeans harass teens



[Chorus]



[Kaos the Seventh Sign]

How many niggas wanna die for my cause? Just embrace my face

I've been on frontline with motherfuckers, stay in your place

You never fuck with the real G, watch Ka' rise

Lyric to you niggas, never seen murder my eyes

I tear the frames out you motherfuckers, cross that line

I be the nine for years and now the fuckin world is mine

I hold the whole world in contempt

Until my pockets gettin fat, and my money spit

I'm stayin bent, off the Johnny Walker

Motherfuckers straight up New York

I put the bite back in crime, tell the man that it's over

My reign of terror till a nigga die, my rap niggas on the move

Punks who wanna try, will see my nine's fly

Niggas bite the dust, but we start to roll

You want beef, it's now peace, here the clips on yo

They call the Gods motherfuckers, cuz that drama we bring

Cuz fuckin real niggas do real things, nigga



[Chorus x2]