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Lyrics
Niggas is Fake
Im Real, I aint Fake Like Them Other Dudes
Niggas Useless, Like Winter Plus A Swimming Pool
Stupid Niggas Get Tossed Out Like Pocket Change,
Fifth Frame,Blaze Ya Main,Wit Range Straight Flame
U Just Made a Madder Crew,They Shoot Back At You
When u Miss They Hit,Now You In A Badder Mood
I Sit Back And Laugh At You,Cuz You Gassed,Niggas Assed
When You Blast,Fast, While My Guns Black Ya Crew
Dont Have A Clue, Of what To Do, Ur Worthless
You Like Rotten Candy In The Store,I wont purchase
Cant Even Load Clip, Load a Sixth Load A Fifth
Shoot at Me, And My Whole Crew 'll Go Ludacris
U Claim U Knew to This, But U A Nueter Bitch
Cant Load A Clip,Stop It Bitch,Now U Just Poppin Shit (like)
Niggas Is 50 Cent,A Real Wanksta
Come To My Hood And U'll See A Real Gangsta
Most Niggas Is Fake(Fake)
Most Niggas Is Lame(Lame)
Most Niggas Is Trash
Need To Get Out The Game(Game)
I aint Fake Like Boobs, I Realer then Reality
The Principality, Ya Rotten Corpse Is Somethin Sad To Se
Pop Once (n Ya Gone) Pop Twice (In Ya Dome)
Brain Now Is Foam,Watch Ya Soul Long Gone
Im the, Type To Sit Back, And Let The Mack Blow
Let My Sack Show, Lets You Hoes Know, Im Cocky Yo
No Mercy When I Blast, Same For AnyBody
Load The Shotty,Cuz Ur Full Of Shit, Like A Porter Pottey
I Got Big Clips, Rounds, To Smoke You Cunts
Roll A Blunt, Pop n Blast All 6 Of You Chumps
I've Held A Gun In My Life,So Neva Call Me Fake
Or I'll Re-Make Ya Face, Or Make Ya Body Cremate
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