Da Real's Verse:
yea Da Real got the hood on smash
good with grass
that shit you gotta pass
not gon last
one round of the cypher
gonna have to throw another damn pound in the pipe son
pass it and let me ignite one
left hand gettin tired so i switched the right one (yoooooo)
the skies gettin deadly now eyes gettin heavy now
this guys spittin medleys now
but still strong in the hood
roll with animals that belong in the woods
OIS in ya area step we are darin ya
watch how we bury ya
but these niggas tryna put me down
got chicks to pick me up my team dont give a fuck
what the fuck ya'll want
i kick that ill flow like a mike vanderjadt punt
Chorus 2x:
We rip shows
a whole lotta charm and a little bit of game
is all it takes to rise to fame
rip shows (rip shows)
get hoes
and a little bit of game
is all it takes to rise to fame
Cabar's Verse:
C to the R time, Making'em all mine
thought I spit coke cuz my flow got dope lines
ya can't come close my winning streak
got alot to chicks beat
haven't even reached my peak
i aint about catchin a case
just shave off the mustache off now i gotta baby face
cuz gettin ass is mandatory
and i dont care if it's staitory
dumb whore all she tells is stories
so i dont worry if the cops looking for me
Ima pimp let my bitch spray and let the gun blow
show up to your front door like buttafuco
get locked up but cabar gotta few more
dick make full jaw so wet so raw
ya know how we act ina party
Oh im stupid dont even start me
aint no one in hea holdin me back
homie i'll leave you flat on back brrraat
and i'm spittin this while im sober
151 in my blood then you over
Chorus 2x:
We rip shows
a whole lotta charm and a little bit of game
is all it takes to rise to fame
rip shows (rip shows)
get hoes
and a little bit of game
is all it takes to rise to fame