Real Gangstaz - Mobb Deep feat Lil Jon
[Lil Jon]
This some of that real gangsta motherf_ckin sh_t n_gga (yeah!)
Yeahhhh! For all the real n_ggaz out there (yeah!)
You know what I'm talkin bout? (what!)
Like my motherf_ckin East coast n_ggaz (what!)
My motherf_ckin Dirty South n_ggaz (what!)
And my motherf_ckin West coast n_ggaz (what!)
Let's go!
[Chorus 2X: Havoc + (Lil Jon)]
Some, peo-ple run (yeah!)
But, gang-stas don't (yeah!)
Know my hammer stay cocked (yeah!)
If, you, leave you crippled (hey!)
[Havoc]
Now y'all know the deal why we up in here (uh-huh)
Burn that ma, put it up in the air (c'mon)
Ma got a phattie so I'm up in her ear
Cause - these clowns wanna grill, I got the clique right there
Now you could get your ass drug around up in here
You know I know the promoter, the pound's in here
And these my parts, you outta town out here
Slow it down, pump the brakes, get found out there
I'm push that melon, what the f_ck's that smellin? (p_ssy)
Thugs not thugs no more, they tellin (yeah)
You did that time, but you not that felon (nah)
N_gga kill the noise, your hammer not yellin
.. your infra-red not beamin (nope)
Y'all not eatin while your neck not gleamin
We don't give a f_ck, flip for any ol' reason
Just for the fun have your b_tch ass leakin
[Lil Jon] Okay!!
[Chorus]
[Lil Jon]
Y'all n_ggaz ain't gangsta
Aiyyo Prodigy, tell 'em what's up!
[Prodigy]
Yeah, all I want is the money and y'all can keep them sloppy hoes
My calender's shows booked, I ain't got time yo
Gimme the cash, keep them beat up chicks
My bank bounce gotta stay thick
You know e'ry day I stay with, the latest guns
Keep those under our belts to blaze you up
E'ry day we play with, the latest trucks
Work that tip chronic on the porch well
Don't get rat-a-tat tatted up, it be a bad look
Be wettin your pants when bullets hit, mad shook
Droppin your gun and all that, you mad puss
34 shell cases fall in one push
You get beaten and battered up, y'all little chain snapped
We still takin 'em, f_ck it let the team have it
Be droppin your drinks, trippin on things scramblin
It be chaos when guns ring at him
[Lil Jon] Okay!!
[Chorus]
[Lil Jon]
Aight it's bout to get real ugly in this motherf_ckin club
What, WHAAAAAAAAT?! I need to see nothin (hey!)
but the real gangsta n_ggaz and b_tches on the dance FLO' (hey!)
YEEEEEEAHHHHH!! We gon' crank this motherf_cker UP!
Let's crank this b_tch up!
We need to see all y'all motherf_ckers doin this sh_t! (what!)
Doin what?
Hey, put your middle finger up, motherf_cker (motherf_cker)
Put your middle finger up, motherf_cker (motherf_cker)
Put your middle finger up, motherf_cker (motherf_cker)
Put your middle finger up, motherf_cker (motherf_cker)
Let me hear you say - put your middle finger up, f_ck you n_gga!
Put your middle finger up, f_ck you n_gga!
Put your middle finger up, f_ck you b_tch!
Put your middle finger up, f_ck you b_tch!
[Chorus]
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