Текст песни Redman - Real Niggaz
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[Icarus]Yeah, now, now is you motherfuckers ready for this? (c`mon)Do you really think you ready for this? (c`mon)Do you know that you ready for this, huh?We gon` see if you ready for this[Scarface]I be the street sweeper niggaQuick to leave your whole block shook and shot atfrom fuckin round with the mi-dackEleven, twenty-four, act 47Fuck who`s standin around them get close up and down andI done came here to get brainsShoot you twice in your stomachthen leave your boxin shorts full of shit stainsYou`re bitch-made, you ain`t a gangsta you a sucker assThese niggaz scared of your bark {*barkin*} but bitch I touch assand bust back, what`s that? It`s Face-mob in effectwith Icarus, Reggie, Jamal and TreachI told you that talkin wasn`t shit to meSo bitch be more specific when you spit for me"It ain`t shit to me," you a hoe in fifth degreeA discharge from a dick diseaseYou lil` maggot, part time thug for a faggotPlastic-ass chump, you don`t want no static[Chorus: Redman]Real niggaz - louderReal niggaz - louder, LOUDERReal niggaz - yoReal niggaz..[Redman]Yo, yo, yoIt`s Funk Doc, I thought you knewPPP in the back and they parkin to, jumpThorough borough, Bricks, ashy elbow kidI fuck chicks off Elmo flicksMy tape is off safety, tongue the gunMouth to barrel, I spit, it numbs the front"SO WHAT `CHA WHAT `CHA WANNNT?" Yo, my Boys is BeastieWe grew up untamed, unemployed and eatinYou sharks in the water, avoid the deep endWe only fuck chicks that enjoys the beatingsYoung Ike Turners, disco infern-ersConcentratio camp, nobody turn upI roll up a `X` that came with kitsLeave you with "Nightmares" Dana Dane was with (niiight-marrres)I can train yo` bitch, with a chain and whipIt, blow the block down while I change the clip[Icarus]Yo, don`t approach me wrong, little kids call me Smokey-monCause the blunts that I light set off smoke alarms {*beep beep*}And I stand on the corner `til my coke is goneNiggaz wanna get they ice picks, poke the donBut they know I got a gun big as Oprah`s armAnd I know a old lady that`ll choke they momsA attitude, that`s what I don`t walk withoutNigga I`ma time for it, you just talk aboutIc` is the man, and I never been to JapanGot a Japanese bitch with my dick in her handThis is the plan, I`m about to get in the vanGo and get rid of the man, I done did it againSkunk I blow, then off to the trunk I goPull the pump out slow, dump out fo`I`m the nigga that the streets raisedI`m the nigga that`ll make 3-ways outta nigga PJ`sThe nigga, that`ll smack the shit out the DJif he don`t give Icarus shit a replayPoker flush, y`all niggaz joke too muchAnd my gun got cancer, it smoke too much, we[Chorus][Jamal]First of all you gotta have balls unlike some who act hardI was real ever since I shot out my pops black ballsI`m real, I can sense danger and tap callsI`m real, I feel when haters wanna clap `MalI look a nigga eye to eye when I speakI`m transparent, I can see if you a killer or a freakor a bitch that`ll do anything to get richor a snitch that`ll drop dime on the clickor a fake, that`ll rather see me at my wakeor a Jake tryin to infilitrate, give me a caseI`m real like, BITCH, get the fuck out my faceI`m real like let me stick my dick in ya mouth, give you a tasteI`m a real nigga if I don`t get no biggerI`m five-five, still knockin out tall niggazWe real niggaz plottin on dummies with tall figuresReal niggaz hands on forty caliber triggersBullets hummin, real like Redman`s fifth comin..[Treach]Trigger Treach..Bastards blunts, buddhas bullets black gats is the lingo!Fuck a jolly jingle, old bitches break for BingoChristmas time I crack yak and Kris with KringleGettin funk from nymphos and scratch my nuts witcho` singleWho`s the game scratcher minus the rap mastersName is HEYYY, with the gay(?) G afterMy thugs on the street with the heat, listen to meSee them diamond D.M. medallions, SNATCH! You give `em to meMally G`s a part of me, Icky slips his ownself mickiesin crowded armories, FUCK with Redman you`re a dead man at the robberyYou`ll be (?) Adebisi greasy put him on to me, FUCK THATI`m a throwin flames FANATIC, bashin brains COME AT ITBeat you with the shit that they used to frame the atticYour skank-ass go voo-doo, poodle-wig wearin rashyRusty and trusty, musty-wack-nasty