(feat. D-Gotti)



[talking]

Uh, turn me up a lil' bit Noke

Right there, it's going down feel that



[Hook]

I'm on that real shit, that'll get you killed quick

You about to find yourself, in some'ing you can't deal with

Casualties we ain't taking names, cat niggaz don't know the game

Calicoes spit burning flames, never met one who can dodge my aim uh-huh



[D-Gotti]

I'm on some real shit, the type of shit you don't wanna deal with

One of my closest dogs, is 'spose to loss a quarter million

As I'm walking on bricks today time to participate, trying to get rich today

Bet fa sho K to ride with the rifo', nigga I'm a pimp with a AK

Break pay or I'ma break your face, slide through your block and take your change

Don't hate me nigga hate my game, it's 2003 I'm trying to take my pay

Fake I ain't I'll fuck you up, I'm a rude boy nigga upper cut

Hop down whoop out the bumping bus, look what D-Gotti done done to us

Picture pain with some strings in the game, that'll leave some suicide at the house

Still I aim with a throw-away thang, bust brains 'fore I ever get caught

Never get off cause I don't wanna blast, I don't wanna put a nigga under grass

I don't wanna get the gun and mash, I don't wanna put a slug in ya ass

Who knows what a nigga mad what a nigga said, what a nigga ain't had when a nigga doing bad

What the fuck it do huh, now the motherfucker put him in a body bag

Got it bad and prepare your funeral, pass by the way and do you bro

You better think about the reprocussion, when you thinking about what you gon do to us



[Hook]



[A3]

A nigga gotta keep it on the real

cause cat niggaz out here getting killed for the game

Never change and remain the same I ain't playing

for a life of what without scrill

Who's to say the next day gon portray the way

that if it's meant to stay then I'll still obey

And everything's ok cause I continue to pray

but sometimes a nigga click and get ready to spray

You better move nigga get out the way

buck shots we'll open your face

Blood splots dripping down your waist

you ain't looking for trouble you best stay in your place

I don't really bar what you heard

the best thing for ya is to try to observe

Niggaz life fly by like the sack of a Nerf

too many souls been lost face down on the curb

But is it hopeless knowing what I'm thinking when I wrote this

trying to cope see I never lose focus

Noke and Nick I want a track they the dopest

out the back and jacking a strap only if provoked trick

So baby do what just do

but make sure whatever you do it fits you cause believe me fool

Playing the game you will lose

if you constantly trying to fill the next man's shoes



[Hook]



[Lil' Shay]

I'm on that real shit the type that'll make a nigga feel sick

take a nigga break a nigga real quick

If you didn't know this the real deal bitch

the calicoe gon spit them starching flames

Leave a nigga stiff like starches mayn

never met another nigga that can dodge the aim

Even a vest on ya chest couldn't dodge the rain, and I'm harder mayn

Bo'guard the Charles Bark' when I'm toting the K

got the clip with cold chips hit the vertebrae

Like a waiter all haters get served today

and if you blocking my dogs you better get out the way

Move calicoes stand on the scene

my bullet ran out the beam you wanna be on my team

Real thug niggaz mash take that out the scene

we'll leave ya six feet we'll shatter your dreams



[Hook]



[talking]

Say Wreck, I guess them niggaz all ears

So you can say what you wanna say mayn, you know I'm saying

Or they comprehend one of those, but you niggaz

Been wondering what we on, that's right, Wreckshop baby