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January 07, 2010
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MP3 4.8 MB • 128 kbps • 5:15
Story behind the song
This song was written by 1stRoundPick and T-Mac or Dangerous Minds. Just try to touch music on all bases.
Lyrics
Real n*** s
(Chorus)
They say real n*** s dona019t die (thata019s a lie)
They say real n*** s dona019t cry (thata019s a lie)
They say real n*** s stay thugging mean mugging and would
Never leave the hood cause a real n*** love it
They say real n*** s dona019t die (thata019s a lie)
They say real n*** s dona019t cry (thata019s a lie)
They say real n*** s smoke good f*** any girl they could
And always telling mother f*** ers they wish a n*** would
(Verse 1)
Salute to all my real n*** s fake n*** s get yo pad and take some notes
Class is now in session pay attention to these gangsta quotes
Average black man smoking chiefing heavy on that dope
Or a cup of Seagrama019s gin ita019s like he caught the Holy Ghost
But let me tell you bout yoself stop the lying you be doing
All that flogging and that boosting or yo life end up ruined
Lame n*** to these streets is the life that you pursuing
Coming with a contract dona019t allow no renewing
In the hood acting hard chest up like you tough
Say you hate a n*** guts but scared to come and see whata019s up
Man you got it twisted anybody could be packing heat
Slow yo roll or be a patient that the doctor treat
Yes Ia019m a trill n*** remember when I first cried
Little brother called me up told me Robert just died
And I almost wrecked the truck trying to hold my tears inside
The thought we just got off the phone what really hurt my pride
(Repeat Chorus)
(Verse 2)
They say real n*** s dona019t die thata019s a lie
If that was so my n*** Banny still would be alive
But I keep his memories to keep me focused in mind
Thata019s why I keep a strap on me at all times
You saying that you gangsta n*** but never left the porch
You be claiming killer n*** but you dona019t have the heart
You be saying that you pimping but you broke for h*** ass women
You stay in the suburb how you gone be hood living
You claiming that you rob, you claiming that you mob
But when the block get clear you be snitching to the cops
Wanna be a dope boy with a McDonald job
Youa019s a fake ass b*** so you slob on my knob
King Arthur I spit the truth whenever I hit the booth
Fake n*** s hear this sh** and they gone blaze straight through the roof
That is how it is and that is how it goes
n*** s yapping and capping but really they some flogging h*** b***
(Repeat Chorus)
(Verse 3)
They want the definition of a real n*** (a real n*** )
Like he aina019t me n*** because I no longer stay in the hood or a drug dealer
Because Ia019m not wanted by them cops and Ia019m a little richer
Cause I left them h*** alone and them gold diggers
Real n*** s do die but they do leave a legacy (a legacy)
I cana019t see mine but I know ita019s ahead of me
Right there in front of me Ia019m hated by them wannabes
And if I do go then I leave whata019s been part of me
Lyrics so sharp that ita019s cutting major arteries
Fatten knowledge up like cholesterol and calories
Vaccinate these n*** s cause I know they getting sick of me
Oh now Ia019m not a hood n*** cause Ia019m getting a salary
Real n*** s do die and real n*** s do cry
But on top of that (ha) real n*** s survive
And I am alive I dona019t have to prove it
Imposters, fake n*** s ita019s a real n*** movement
(Repeat Chorus)
(Part of Chorus)
They say real n*** s dona019t die (Thata019s a lie)
They say real n*** s dona019t cry (Thata019s a lie)
Thata019s a lie (chopped)
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