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its a clap intrusment and a lot bass it cranks
hip hop street, club, some real shit
This the realist artist walking the face of the earth bringing heat, power, soul and all that other shit that the games beeen missing i just a real dude u can't find no one like me i keep it real on all levels im a artist that belongs to a powerful cant be messed with group called the revoulution when been putting it down for about 2 to 3 years its time to get some recognition im hailing from that 3-0-1 murdaland u kno repping it to the fullest i respect every artist in the game we all got to get on the grind and get it u know but its time 4 me to takeover enuff said
Song Info
Charts
Peak #1,004
Peak in subgenre #506
Author
Jamal Powell
Rights
2005
Uploaded
September 29, 2005
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MP3 3.5 MB 128 kbps 0:00
Story behind the song
u dont want beef wit me its just tellin if u talkin about what u do and u aint livin up to ur lyrics u goin to get clapped cause the real is back
Lyrics
A i walk and talk like a king u can talk drama and dem weapons u can bring dont give me a open target to hit em and wet em like a pool dis boy a fool ol west shootout shooting it out slugs are a hour hollow pionts a second if u tuff less then a second realize 25 a disvantage in pounds and inches but more hood than the bus stop benches now who mentioning when u dissin u talkin nothing about a girl and i control the world so what u saying we can do the damn thang let this come to head and really bang go gang for gang but i leaving snacthing something chain a nightmare a mass murder i dont care u step into a uknown area not 1,2,3 its time to burry ya nope hell no i aint scared hailmary wit the force guide me please this is music u ride in a all black caddy too dont shoot shanks i give u the cue this the music u put all black attire on stop thinkin u so grown off your body your head will be blown and if u dont kno betta check my resume i dont play its fair play if the bullet comes ur way aw whats wrong dont like what i say dont be a punk in this place nigga say it to my face Its time to clap Reload where they at talking real tuff boy u dont want beef wit me nope no sir let dem guns let da hood clap the wait over the real is back Im sorry i got confession to make half these dudes that i kno are fake Any time i had beef no one can give me a reason so i goin off on every nigga like its that type of season went and change the attidude and my dimeanor keep the steamer got a hot head a lot meaner cant cool me off boy i clap u ur too soft got so many battlfield scars while be driven in floating cars the life of a revolution star i was born rough and rugid and bread from the streets when i talk they love it so dis is what i gonna do divese a plan to can anyone man tryna take me from my land i hold the key the only person i got beatin 25 is me and i am 25 so u kno what that mean go get a team i rather smash clicks instead of one trick u kno mercify the rules to the game that are played Real cant be made is something u have since conception so since birth u been the worse that sucks for u and ur shitty ass crew look at me then look at you i should get thanks praised ure hands u shouldnt raise become my fan i insist dont make me add u to that list fuckin wit me tommorow u might miss chorus
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