boosie badazz – life of a real lyrics
these are the words of a real n-gga
n-gga
figure of speech
whea i’m from
know what i’m talking bout
boosie bad azz
look look look
the way you live the life of a real n-gga
be a real n-gga
i’mma keep it gangsta
all the way gangsta
i ain’t gone change
believe that
da words of a real n-gga
talk to ’em n-gga
look n-gga
from sun down to sun up
be bout ya come up (be bout ya come up)
ya wake up to get ya cake up
be bout ya paper (be bout ya paper)
never snitch
take your silence to tha grave wit ya (grave wit ya)
give back to tha hood
if you a made n-gga (made n-gga)
if you a daddy then you got responsibility (n-gga)
dead beats close your ears
you ain’t feeling me (p-ssy)
you say you thuggin’
if you thuggin’ live or die by it (we live or die by it)
you say you hustling
teach your cl!ck to be wise by it
keep ya tool on ya mane
you know tha rules (know da rules)
them real n-gga in college
you gotta wake up for school (they real to)
hustle
what you doing for a living
you satisfied wit the money you getting
you ain’t no real n-gga (they say you ain’t no real n-gga)
respect ya elders
believe me you’ll live longer (yes mama)
my n-gga kids, my kids
that’s how we live homie
tha pin don’t make you realer
then the next n-gga (pin life)
i’m straight g this f-ckin’ jeweler don’t make me (f-ck no)
no man or women shall separate us
that me sh-t
you play some games
forgive me god its g sh-t
i lay down law
i keep it real wit n-ggas
if gonna play games
i deal wit n-ggas
buck n-gga
chorus(2x)
money don’t make me
i’m straight g, i’m straight gangsta
the words of a real n-gga (real n-gga)
no man or women shall separate me ( my n-gga)
the words of a real n-gga
ole school ran into me
told me even when ya bread low (bread low)
n-gga never keep ya head low (head low)
if that’s ya girl, love ya girl
f-ck what ya n-gga say
but he suppose to speak his mind
if he feel that way (my n-gga)
if you a boss break it off
when its bond time (my bond)
cause you know it was f-cked up one time (f-cked up)
one time already know
shid call my lawyer (call him now)
tell him i plead the 5th (plead da 5th)
and they done bugged my charger (bugged my charger)
hustle harder wake up early and get on your grind
if you a soldier be a soldier till it came yo time
n-ggas jealous in this world and they dirty to (dirty to)
for a lil fame and a big name they’ll murder you
chorus 2x
boosie bad azz
i told all my n-ggas
no man or women shall separate what we create
some n-ggas died
some n-ggas joke
some n-ggas ball and make it
some n-ggas fake and say they real in every f-ckin’ verse
them hope to bees and wannabees
they gone say it first
don’t it hurt deep inside
when a n-gga turn b-tch
let a b-tch take his figures
separate his n-ggas
ain’t it funny wit tha money
everything change
you keep it real wit yo n-gga in tha chain gang
when it all fall down can you maintain
stay real stay silent without no f-ckin’ violence
if a n-gga crossed the line
would you solve the problem
i got yo back n-gga
i got yo back n-gga
real n-ggas
i’mma send this motherf-cker here
i’mma send this b-tch to all my real n-ggas
cross the world
who live by or die by whatever they do
weather hustling rap hustling
going to school hustling
or block hustling whatever you do
this for my real n-ggas
money don’t make boosie bad azz
torrance hatchet
just me just me
that’s it
i’mma take all this jeweler off right now
still me
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