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Scarface

Real Nigga Blues

  hip-hop  rap  dirty south  gangsta rap  hip hop
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Текст песни Scarface - Real Nigga Blues

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Damn, its hard being a real niggaClutching on steal triggersPouring kool-aid on hilfigersFor niggaz I cut forPull a hoe out my truck forTake a bullet to my gut forShoot up your cuz forAnd nigga you askin` me what for?`cuz this check I wrote until death won`t bounce`cuz to quit is to care and excuses don`t countYeah, the real nigga bluesShort sticks and long broomsTwo feet planted whether it be the tomb or the courtroomBullet wounds in my fleshPowder burns I digestOn the front line I pressUntil in peace I may restFor battles I can`t winWith stripes I must defendDone been to the pen, behind friendsAnd I still can`t turn my flags inWhen you break weak I got to stand strongI strive to go hard while you strive to go homeThese checks I write are required day and nightFor better or worse, ups and downsOr just plain old fist fightsPackin` all the weightPuttin` in work from birthRunning myself in the dirtAnd you askin` me why my back hurt?Even when your dad tried to give me some fishI eighty-sixed that shitPulled your coat but you was scared to dismiss that bitchBut I guess you got to be one of me or walk in my shoesOr drink from the cup that I drink to feel my bluesYeah, the real nigga bluesI can`t bend, brake, front, fraud, fold or get hackedIts like I`m married to this game and my team looses if I get sackedTurning down licks on niggaz I know ain`t got no heartArguing with my baby momma because shes convinces you`z a markMy word is my bond, my life is my sonMy duece is my gun, and my fear is to have none`cuz I refuse to runAnd for my honor I`d die, and for my mother I`d lieMy heart done got hardI still show regards, call out to the LordBut it seems like I can`t crySo when bullets fly...Yeah, its my faultLocked in with no way outFuck some clout, this is what I`m aboutEven if I am the only one to get caughtIt ain`t in me to back downThats like laying my gat downNigga I ride for the cause, and I hide from the lawsAnd I ain`t scared to get ragged onAnd for my crown... yeahCaps gonn pealI ain`t no threat, nigga but I will killAnd to all my partners up under them hillsY`all know how it feels and thats realYeah, dig these bluesThe real nigga bluesDig thisMy partners hit a lick for two and a half bricksAnd since I`m the cornerstone of the cliqueThey came to me when the shit got thickI took in all their evidence and made it mineNot realizing that while they were ballin`I`d be doing timeAll they had to do was push the witness out of existenceAnd I would`ve walked because the case was inconsistentBut insted they got caught up in the joysOf the fruit from the hussleSaid fuck me, let the witness liveAnd I got twenty five yearsAll `cuz I kept it realA mark would`ve squeeledBut insted I chilled, put it on the pillBut got ?chofferred in? a dealSee I respect the code of the streetsThe code of the ?jeeks?But when they gave it to me they said `Fuck the police`We`ll never help these hoes solve a caseNow tears in my sons faceBecause his daddy is out of placeWith no trace of my peersMissing my little nigga younger yearsAll because I kept it realRegrets?Sometimes have someI`ma walk when me time comeIt wasnt my prints on the gunIn yo` eyes, you`z a real niggaSo what you would`ve done?Stand strong?I`m not surprisedI was in the county camoflauging my criesSquabbling niggaz twice my sizeFor mistaking tears for fears in my eyesBut I ain`t ask to be realI was born like thisSacrificing my fo` sho`s for your maybesGot me scorned like thisTattered and torn like thisBut my roots won`t pluckI`m the only reason your tooth won`t buckBut is my authenticy worth the price I be paying?All the shit I`ve been throughNigga, do it look like I`m playing?I`ma be down `til I get laid downAll the ex-real niggaz would`ve still be realOnly if they would`ve stayed downBut these my bluesI just spread the news to who I chooseA tale of a real niggaCan you dig his blues?Yeah, the real nigga bluesAnd all I got are my balls and my wordYeah, my balls and my word

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