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shredgang mone - realest lyrics

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[intro]
shred
black mask bandit n-gga

[verse 1]
them hard days eatin’ noodles and them pancakes
i swear we did that sh-t every day
until we made a way, hoppin’ out with cutters, gettin’ paid today
chopper holes lookin’ like they razorblades
free the real n-ggas that paved the way
these n-ggas get jammed and pave the case
lost some n-ggas and i swear this sh-t got me sick
slippin’ in them situations, now i gotta stay with stick
paper and them statements, boy i don’t play with it
pete beat the case on attempt but the k gon’ stick
twenty-four, glad my brother ain’t take the sh-t
solid name and my n-gga walkin’ out them gates again
wrote this sh-t, i almost shed a tear
feds came indictin’, lost my n-ggas for a dozen years
numb to the pain, swear that i ain’t got a fear
thought you was a street n-gga, boy you ain’t nowhere near

[chorus]
i been thinkin’ ’bout a lot of sh-t
lost my n-ggas, we can’t politic
free my n-ggas i was mobbin’ with
feds on our -ss ’cause we poppin’ sh-t
lost my n-ggas, that sh-t got me sick
miss the real n-ggas i started with
got in the streets, it was hard to quit
my n-ggas jammed, they gon’ deal with it
this right here the realest sh-t
this right here the realest sh-t
promise n-ggas gon’ feel this sh-t
’cause this the realest sh-t

[verse 2]
free stone, gave him two to hit him with a case
n-ggas claiming that they street then they change they ways
my n-ggas in prison eat chicken, i ain’t changin’ days
feel like a stab to the heart when the papers came
really want to back out, sh-t don’t feel the same
whoever knew this what they would bring when we was still in chains
we was trippin’ in the club, n-ggas sippin’ drank
free bands floodin’ on the hoes, did this sh-t for days
sh-t got hot and n-ggas started foldin’ up
n-ggas givin’ a statement to the feds, now they notice us
pictures, we was frozen up, glock-40’s was pokin’ out
now the feds know a lot of sh-t that they shouldn’t know about
whoever did that should know they fallin’
we gon’ find them and gun them down
whoever did that should know they fallin’
we gon’ find them n-ggas and gun them down, shred n-gga

[chorus]
i been thinkin’ ’bout a lot of sh-t
lost my n-ggas, we can’t politic
free my n-ggas i was mobbin’ with
feds on our -ss ’cause we poppin’ sh-t
lost my n-ggas, that sh-t got me sick
miss the real n-ggas i started with
got in the streets, it was hard to quit
my n-ggas jammed, they gon’ deal with it
this right here the realest sh-t
this right here the realest sh-t
promise n-ggas gon’ feel this sh-t
’cause this the realest sh-t



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