LIL' E - The Realest lyrics

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Nigga,

See what you done started now

You done fucked up now

Farther journey

You take the journey, of life

Gotta be ready to fight

You the realest

You gotta be ready to let the world feel it

Ahh, man

[Chorus x2]

Nigga gone' feel this

La la la la, la la

Nigga gone' feel this

La la la la, la la

You started war with the realest

La la la la, la la

You started war with the realest

La la la la, la la

[Verse 1]

Get this money, get with it

If its dirty you can't spend it

Leave mama the whole buisness

Just in case I get sent to prison

I done made some bad descisions

But I put my last on these fuckin' lyrics

To make the world feel it

And run over all competition

Takin the pain, on the mission

Say it in vain, contradict

Felony, and jealousy raw enemies

You ain't never, had a friend like me

Will I live to see twenty three

Or will them guerillas come for me

They gone' remeber evil L-I-L-E

My destiny, what's in the cemetery

This is what's left and this shit done got scary

Don't come near me, is it deadly, very

What's his name, Eric

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]

Melody, revolved around felony, cuttin our body

Tell me will this one bring evil things

Emarked, by enemy, I need thoroughs eve

The son inside of me

Tellin me, it's old fella Duke

And if they kill me

They gon' have to kill you

Now gimme death

The realest nigga to put his hood on the map

Took the hood off the track

Put gangsta on the rap

Kept my strap, cause the game gettin' cold

Even if my laws collapse

Bitch I'm dying like a soldier

The killa still ain't know, mama told us

The law will show ya

Twenty five feets on the streets, fuck peace

I'm tryna make a mealticket before I rest in peace

You and me, me and you, in this bitch together

Nigga what, we gone' represent this bitch forever

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]

Nigga I'm from the M.I.

Where there ain't no such thing as dying

Get mine, I need it all I'm tryna get by

From 6-1 to 6-5, 6-5 to 6-9

Cheatin' on a dime, I ain't hard to find

I done crossed the line, half the world mine

Let me get meat, I know it brings enemies

But momma gotta eat

Kid need shoes on they feet

Shit ain't lookin' sweet

I'm a man now

Young, black, and thugged out

But when it comes to the money

Fuck the playa now

Don't mess up the couch

Put it all in the right of my

Fifty goin 50, what that be bout

The dirty south wit me, I'ma riv a brick

Cause I know they comin to get me

They don't wanna see that nigga rich

Fuck this shit, until they kill this

They done started war with the realest

[Chorus x2]