(intro)
[crunchy black]
Aw yeah, we fittin to get into some shit called stayin real
Its one mutha-fuckin thing to be real
But its another mutha-fuckin thing to stay real
Meanin stayin real wit them mutha-fuckin niggas
Who brought you into this shit
cause as quick as a nigga can bring you into this
They can take you out of this
If you know what I mean
You know who Im talkin bout
You know who you are
Yeah
[gangsta boo]
1 - aint nothin but the real thing
Scream you real if you real
Aint nothin but a fuckin thing nigga
Kill or be killed
How sweet it is, gots to give it to ya
(Im makin my pay)
Strugglin, strivin to the top
Livin day by day
Repeat 1
[crunchy black]
Say you real - real enough to make a fuckin mil
Real - real enough to make a mutha-fuckin field
Every fuckin word you say has gotta be real
I hate you really feel that way (you know the business)
A little somethin for nothin got you scared of it
A little somethin for nothin got you fed up, fed up
With all the playa haters, playa haters hangin ?
Now a nigga like me, put a little like somethin in the rear
Shoot nothin but knowledge at your gate
Crunchy black look like the red
Three 6 mafia got you scared
All I want is profit man
Cant you niggas comprehend
Bitch I aint your fuckin friend
Meet you niggas at the end, of the road, I suppose
Used to have a fuckin soul
Now my souls fuckin stole
Now I walk around you hoes
fraid like mutha-fuckin foes
Wonder why Im keepin dough
Wonder why I lay a ho
All I want is profit roll
All I want, mo money mo
Repeat 1 (2x)
[gangsta boo]
Get destroyed, get caught up in the line of fire
Get your choice, get your pussy crew
I get my tear da club up boys, brace yourself
For the impact of the fuckin mafia
Niggas aint no stoppin us
Once we feel you crossed us
Never bein blinded by the pettiness your ass play
Bust a free for ? ? fuck niggas 24 hours a day
Wanted to get paid, so I started this rappin shit
Now it be my name dragged through dirt for the fuck of it
I know what it takes to win, thats why I fight with my pen
Theres so many haters on the outside tryin to get they ass in
Never be clever like misses, thats why I got all you bitches
Dont take it personal baby, cause everything is big business
Its either kill or be killed
Its either plantinum or gold
Scream you real if you real (Im real!)
Say you hot if you cold
I thought I told you never trust a busta thats on the loose
Loose enough to send you fallin without no parachute
Repeat 1 (2x)
[gangsta boo]
What are we doin to prepare ourselves for the new world order
Come in just 2 years from now
Teach us to give orders
That the ones thats sellin shit, the fit is here, she started
Get departed early baby, for some shit, Im so sorry
To be tellin you I see the signs of triggers & blood
That was bum-rushed by thugs, intoxicated with drugs
Not to be auspicious to ya by a nigga named paul
Now lyrics come from who watches over us all
Lucifer, the light barrier
Lucifer, the sun of morning
Is it he who bares us light
Down at night, I hear you callin
Light will overcome the darkness
Cant you see thats bein real
Give us something you can feel
Like aretha with the sex appeal
I would be like mostly high
High enough to kiss the clouds
Screamin lotto triple 6
Take me where the devils ?
Bein real, thats bein me
cause you got a lady, see
Down wit fuckin nigga down wit prophet p-o-s-s-e
