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Young Jeezy
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The Realist
Lyricist:Christopher Jame Gholson, Jay Jenkins
Ride on these niggaz I ride on these niggaz I ride on these niggaz I ride on these niggaz, let's get it
Super charger, the same color as PJ I got a champagne range Big niggaz offed, I got a night scope aim Audio, video, you caught on tape
That's a way to get ya ass sent upstate In '9-AY, I took them trips down to Lauderdale Back and forth, like Aliyah Chances of gettin' rich is like one in a million
Or more like two in a billion Flashin' lights, my mind's playin' tricks on me But the Minuteman still do tricks on me Swear the feds just starin' at a nigga
You know you feelin' ya heart fall into ya feet Summertime niggaz still ridin' with the heat Jeezy De Niro, Snowman Pacino Real niggaz love me because I talk that lingo
And I'm the muhfuckin' bi-nuss They lies, they phonies, they fakes These niggaz ain't never sold the weight And I'm the muhfuckin' bi-nuss They lies, they phonies, they fakes These niggaz ain't never sold the weight
And I'm the muhfuckin' bi-nuss They lies, they phonies, they fakes These niggaz ain't never touched the weight And I'm the muhfuckin' bi-nuss They lies, they phonies, they fakes These niggaz ain't never touched the weight And I'm the muhfuckin' bi-nuss
Nowadayz the GT's glock black The shoes on that muhfucka 380 chrome Gotta be careful what you say on the phone I'm 36 souls away
From givin' the mic up and goin' back to the streetz What's the difference, I still eat the same A nigga paranoid, I still sleep the same You niggaz rappin' 'bout blow, like it's a fad
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Nigga this is my life, I ain't tryna set trends 'Cause everybody knows how that brick road ends Heartless, maybe I need to see the Wizard Until then, I'mma make it snow blizzards
And I'm the muhfuckin' bi-nuss They lies, they phonies, they fakes These niggaz ain't never sold the weight And I'm the muhfuckin' bi-nuss They lies, they phonies, they fakes These niggaz ain't never sold the weight
And I'm the muhfuckin' bi-nuss They lies, they phonies, they fakes These niggaz ain't never touched the weight And I'm the muhfuckin' bi-nuss They lies, they phonies, they fakes These niggaz ain't never touched the weight And I'm the muhfuckin' bi-nuss
I stay on the block and risk my life Day in and day out until a nigga sold out You niggaz playin', I show you what that street shit 'bout Hit you right up with them thangs and come back with the chains
Might cook it in the stove, might cook it in the microwave Either way it's gonna sell, still weigh it on the scale You rappin' ass niggaz ain't never sold no yams I'm talkin' sucka free Sundays and iced out Mondays
Pin up Tuesdays and body tap Wednesdays You was in the studio, I was on the block In the kitchen at the spot goin' hard with the blocks Twenty-five for the four ways, choppaz by the doorways
And I'm the muhfuckin' bi-nuss They lies, they phonies, they fakes These niggaz ain't never sold the weight And I'm the muhfuckin' bi-nuss They lies, they phonies, they fakes These niggaz ain't never sold the weight
And I'm the muhfuckin' bi-nuss They lies, they phonies, they fakes These niggaz ain't never touched the weight And I'm the muhfuckin' bi-nuss They lies, they phonies, they fakes These niggaz ain't never touched the weight And I'm the muhfuckin' bi-nuss
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