Lyrics Real Nigga - B.G., Hell Rell

Real Nigga - B.G., Hell Rell
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Real Nigga, artist - B.G.. Album song The Heart Of Tha Streetz - Volume 2, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 20.03.2006
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Koch
Song language: English

Real Nigga

It’s B. Gizzle ya number one original hot boy
nigga already know whassup with me nigga already know my status
if you don’t know you better ask somebody, look
I’m B. Gizzle I’m a motherfuckin real nigga
I left Cash Money, my money got real bigger
you never catch me in the streets without the steel nigga
I’m out the hood so I get it how I live nigga
You know me I’m a solider no doubt
my reputation already confirm what I’m about
I’m a hustler you can always catch me in the streets
puttin it down, makin moves cause Gizzle gotta eat
feds tryna lock me up and throw away the key
they know I gotta enough work well I could throw away a ki if you wanna get on ya feet then holla at me can’t sell 'em for ten but I can throw 'em for sixteen
I chase that money and I stack that money
bitch nigga try to play me I’m a smash that dummy
I ain’t playin with you niggaz go on and run up on a G they’ll be callin, tellin ya momma her son is in the street
how you want it, you can get — how you want it, I can bring it you wanna early funeral trust me I can arrange it
I’m a man about my mine no reppin, no stuntin
New Orleans is the dungeon so what you talkin is nothin
I’m B. Gizzle I’m a motherfuckin real nigga
I left Cash Money, my money got real bigger
you never catch me in the streets without the steel nigga
I’m out the hood so I get it how I live nigga
Okay a man always look another man in his eye
I’m talkin to you — you lookin at the ground I know why
you a busta, you a fake, you a bitch, you a lame
you should’ve stayed on the porch you ain’t ready for the game
got my first stripe at twelve, second stripe at thirteen
third stripe a year later then pronounced the B.G.
fourth stripe at fifteen now I’m captain of the team
I was suppose to be at school, but on the corner sellin weed
before I made eighteen I’m a sargeant now
fuckin hoes, gettin money sellin quarters now
before I made twenty one I was a lieutenant
it’s a war goin on and dogg I’m all in it
I ain’t tryna turn back this my life I’m a live it I ain’t gotta come now so if you trip I’m a send it
I’m in full command I’m the Chopper City general
so believe it’s nothin to get rid of you
I’m B. Gizzle I’m a motherfuckin real nigga
I left Cash Money, my money got real bigger
you never catch me in the streets without the steel nigga
I’m out the hood so I get it how I live nigga

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Artist lyrics: B.G.
Artist lyrics: Hell Rell