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freddie gibbs – real lyrics

remember everybody ain’t loyal
you soft as gelatin, sick of telling them, n-gg- show ’em
it’s c-ka in the pot, n-gg- drop it and let it boil
goofy n-gg-s make me nervous, ain’t serve ’em if i ain’t know ’em
eastside, sleeping in my dope house clothes
run down pair of jordans and some dirty girbauds
sucker coming with a short, he get extorted, exposed
n-gg- stand on my own two b-lls, my d-ck and ten toes
straight to the tippy top
hear this n-gg- spitting it, whether i got a hit or not
i hit it with the whip, they notice it when they hit the rock
i’m just a cocaina chemist
cooking, chopping and cutting, you’ll die if i push a b-tton
n-gg-s heard of me, now all of a sudden they back to thugging
if i never sell a record might catch me hot water juggin’
the d.a. want me gone, say i’m detriment to the public
took his daughter, put this d-ck in her b-tt
and said “how you love it, b-tch?”
remember everybody ain’t loyal
cause all the real n-gg-s in jail or deep in the soil
dancing with the devil or eating fish with the lord
gotta spit it how i live it, i beat the street and report, n-gg-
all the real n-gg-s either in jail or deep in the soil, n-gg-

the world ain’t big enough for both of us
batter up, now you p-ssy n-gg-s getting f-cked
straight raw with infection, p-ssing no prophylactic
eastside, anybody killa, my n-gg-s active
smoking and breaking a 7 up in a 6-5-0
babyface gangsta i been slanging, banging since 9-4
i thought the world was at my feet when i linked up with snow
but i refuse to be his flunkie, so we don’t kick it no mo’
straight to the facts, n-gg-
i looked up to you, put that on my momma
signed a deal with you and never asked you for a dollar
cause i was down with cte, plus i was getting cheese
i played my f-ck -ss contract, what the lick read?
thought i’d say this sh-t cause you ain’t man enough to come discuss it
you wanna be jay-z? n-gg- you just a f-cking puppet
gary boys ain’t ’bout talkin’, so b-tch i had to show ya
don’t make me expose you to those that don’t know ya
ran and said he the realest n-gg- in it, motherf-cker check it
but ross had you scared to drop a diss record
no nuts, got the whole team looking weak
guess that’s why they ran up on you at the bet
l.a. red carpet, yeah, i was geeked
couldn’t take security, so we ain’t take a seat
i played the fool before, but yo a ho i’ll never be
they searched that tour bus in milwaukee, had that .44 with me
esgn and to the end, i feed the killers
pray the lord’ll take my breath before i be like this monkey n-gg-
just a whole lot of rapping, but no motherf-cking action
seen gucci by himself while we was 30 deep at magic
and you didn’t bust a grape, was shook from the gate
it make it seem to me the gangsta sh-t you kick be fake
cause all my enemies, i put them suckers in their place
so take them shades up of your eyes, and look me in my f-cking face
cause i’m a motherf-cking rare breed
the last time you gonna see a bad guy like this again
don’t reproduce nothin’ but evil seeds
i’m rapping and trapping and still ducking these f-e-d’s
but bmf was sticking you for your f-cking cheese
and yeah i know you sold the blow and whipped the hard
but underneath the f-cking money you’s a f-cking mark
take heed to my statements, because they might throw you
don’t make me expose you to those who don’t know you
b-tch
snowman killa

- freddie gibbs lyrics

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