D-MAC

D-MAC - Real Nigga Shit lyrics

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(Verse 1)

Never turn my back on any one of my dogs I aint fake

Off the rip me and all of my niggas dun been straight

When I had a lil beef my dog shot his 38

And if both of us can't eat fuck it we split the plate

In god I keep faith, and I trust my niggas

See you niggas aint real you don't trust yall niggas

I love my niggas, my niggas love me

I love my niggas till eternity

4 deep in a bucket, like fuck it

Bumpin plies and boosie and relating cuz we thuggin

Heavily blunted my niggas get blowed like a trumpet

Blowin smoke and I got every kind of liquor in my stomach

We all thuggin so whoever want it we could run it

But we short of breath these days shit all we know is thuggin

Slide on a nigga while he chillin with his woman

See he thought that we was pussy cuz we let him slide in public ha

(Chorus) :

Ride till I die, Ride with my fie, and pray one day I live in the sky

(Real Nigga Shit)

Figures over Bitches, Bros over Hoes, get dough is all that I know

(Real Nigga Shit)

Never beef bout a bitch, and never ever snitch, and tell the truth whenever I spit

(Real Nigga Shit)

Show love to the hood keep it real in the streets, and handle mine if ever its beef

(Real Nigga Shit)

(Verse 2) :

But you don't hear me though

I'm drunk as fuck thinking bout all of my niggas that's gone and aint hear no more

Shawn & Deon I knew them since yay high

They both gone I never got a chance to say bye.. Damn

So is Des,Jizzum,D-Roy, & Ty

Carltonia too I sit and ask myself why

But life goes on I take a deep breath and sigh

And pray all of my niggas get to live in the sky, yea

And yeah I know we all living to die

I might not survive but fuck it ill give it a try

And if you aint a real nigga you a bitch in my eyes

Niggas be fake that's why I'm on point and grippin my fie

Watching my back, and watching who the fuck I hang round

Cuz niggas'll play up under you, actin like they down

Mean Mugs no smiles just a whole lotta frowns

And a lot of hard times, on my side of town mothafucka

(Chorus) :

Ride till I die, Ride with my fie, and pray one day I live in the sky

(Real Nigga Shit)

Figures over Bitches, Bros over Hoes, get dough is all that I know

(Real Nigga Shit)

Never beef bout a bitch, and never ever snitch, and tell the truth whenever I spit

(Real Nigga Shit)

Show love to the hood keep it real in the streets, and handle mine if ever its beef

(Real Nigga Shit)

Verse 3:

He a house boy house boy nigga who?

I use to hang on 5-9 a block from Psu

And imma real nigga so I still come through

And if I can't I still call and holla like what it do

You see I roll with real niggas that'll. Come and merk you

Let me tell you what was happening when you had a curfew

I was rippin and running the streets with the boys

putting fear in niggas hearts and making all kinda noise

Use to slap box to keep the set up to date, we had poise

But niggas aint fighting no more so we steady coppin toys

And I aint talking action figures

I'm talkin bout them thangs that cock and clap a nigga

Its a fact lil nigga my nigga doin 20

Seem like just the other day we was with some honeys

Cracking jokes all the time everything was funny

But times change now its only all about the money

Went to our jr high school prom together

Now I'm feeling like my nigga gon be gone forever

I sit back and realize thinking man this life aint no joke

Wish that Dino wasn't fucked up on that coke

Shit we use to eat frozen cups, beat up niggas, and shoot hoops

Now you might catch him laid out on somebody stoop

I aint putting him out there just telling yall the truth

I hope he shaking it off while I'm standing in this booth

Nigga aint no fakin I give you the realness

Real life, real times, real lyrics, real spit

Imma ride for my niggas real shit

Titanic or not nigga ill never jump ship

Real Nigga Shit<br />

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Thanks to BJ

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