Tonalité : A minor
Verse 1
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Hey this one right here is for
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the mixtapes
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Real n***a, real n***a,
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love to ride and get high
Real n***a,
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shed no tears when they die
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Real n***a,
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pour liquor when they go
Real n***a,
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don't give a f*** about a hoe
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Real n***a,
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grew up on the L .A. town side
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The low ridin' 6 '4 with pollas
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Hunnid spoke jackies in them
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red and blue collars
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Uncle gettin' drunk, smokin' weed,
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just an everyday scene
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And my lil' cousin, rest in peace
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You boutta piece off in
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the belly of the beast
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These streets is mean,
they'll leave you deceased
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This is for them OG's who feel like I feel
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What they playin' on the radio,
it's makin' me ill
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Wish I could go back
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when I was young and dumb
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Up in the club, just smokin' a blunt
Had my niggas by my side,
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did nobody f*** with us
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Real n****s love to ride and get high
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Real n****s shed no
tears when they die
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Real n***a,
poor n***a when they go
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Real n***a,
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don't give a f*** about a hoe
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Real n***a
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Now I'm on that 9 to 5
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grind all the time
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Economic downfall got me
thinkin' bout crime
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When I was 15 it wouldn't
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even cross my mind
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Do what I gotta do to stack my chip
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When you young and dumb,
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you ain't really scared of sh**
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You would rob and steal,
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smoke a d*** on the staircase
Beat a n***a down just
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for old time's sakes
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Real n***a,
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don't let sh** in they way
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This is for the niggas from D .C. to
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V .A. Casanova on my back,
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DM V on the map.
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Real niggas always got that bottle
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of yak.
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Real niggas love to ride and get high.
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Real niggas shed no tears when they die.
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Real niggas pour liquor when they go.
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Real niggas don't give
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a fuck about a hoe.
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Real niggas now I'm getting older.
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Got no way to two kids on my shoulder.
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When my daughter was born
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I couldn't wait to hold her.
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I had to hustle just to make ends meet
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Now I gotta hustle just
to stay on my feet
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But it's a different hustle now,
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different struggle now
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Tryin' to stay out of trouble now
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But the truth is the youth
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ain't doin' what we used to do
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We used to be more political,
more visual
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Nowadays they more autotune,
more digital
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This is for the OG's
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who make the rap game original
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What they playin'
on the radio is pitiful
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Real n***a love to ride and get high
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Real n***a shed no
tears when they die
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Real, pour liquor when they go real
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don't give a fuck about a
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whole real
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Yeah, this for the real
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Tired of the lollipop industry
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you Bob.
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This was for you.
Hope you looking down on us
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Casting over records J .M
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This our year baby real
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And pour a little liquor for your homies
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I'm out.
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