It's got to be real Didn't know how good it could feel This time nobody's goin' to steal Sweet lady of mine, it's got to be real Sweet little missy
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plus you, my new hustle Fuck scuffin up my knuckles, rather buck you and watch you buckle I can't stand a snitch, a switch real bitch I got some transcripts
King T] But Ice, Chronic got me bruising my brain But soothing my pain, I'm true to the game I got my mind made I gotta be that rich motherfucker Set
gone I turn my head to the east, I don't see nobody by my side I turn my head to the west, still nobody in sight So I turn my head to the north, swallow
I walk like I got tendonitis I spit nasty on the mic like I got gingivitis The doc said I got a case of real nigganitis He ain't got a vaccine or cure
's through the roof Burnin' niggers like I'm 90 proof And for all you head beaters The lead eaters, the cheaters soon to be retreaters While Mamasitas carry real
and we coming for the comers and whoever among us and u kno imma bust my ass until my crew very humongous I said T.I hold ya head and Mack hold ya head
come, come we got the blessed rum From jumpin' all nights we high, hit up the block to where? East 99 I get wit my nigga to get me some yayo, double up nigga what you need? We got
I do me for? Need to hit a lick, not a bullshit but a real lick Like robbin' a jewelry store Select which one will I raid, got be headin' downtown '
East, east, 1990, 99, 9, 9, 9 East, east, 1990, 99, 9, 9, 9 East, east, 1990, 99, 9, 9, 9 East, east, 1990, 99, 9, 9, 9 East, east, 1990, 99, 9, 9,
I shook his head off And when I get done I'm going to blow your head off they lost Forever that fifth dog nigga dat all be nailin' 'em all Y'
yo' life)? Step up, we'll blow yo' head off. 'Cause we got the weapons for anything that's steppin'. Ya will learn ya lesson-- a real thug checkin'.
killas be pumping them slugs Niggas be fiending me daily Me silence me twelve gauge eruption And I'm on a road to destruction And steady be busting
roll stroll down East 1999 Gotta find these row hoes Nigga if you woke up and all of a sudden Nigga you was off inna my hood I'm a, real thuggish nigga
cool Don't forget playa hataz gettin' That buck to tha bang All up in tha body, got 'em got 'em We won't be slippin' We might just be peepin' you all
. Ain't got to listen to no bitches and I'm disrespectin' laws, just doin' it the Bone Thug way. Yeah, nigga, you got to be crazy, fuckin' with Layzie
