(*talking*)
Ahh yeah n*****, yeah uh-huh, uh
We bout to get it ooh, we bout to get it off the chain
n****, real n***** real b****** come on
[B.G.]
You know Gizzle on fire, the hottest around
I layed low a minute, n***** try to count me out
Thought I was through cooked, just gone with the wind
Thought you could stick a fork in me, better think again
Man I'm here to stay, n**** I'm built to last
Chopper City in this b****, there's no realer than that
Now where my killas at, my drug dealas at
I mean my m************, get it how you livers at
Now where my b****** at, my street b****** at
My lap dancing, drop it like it's hot b****** at
You know I'm loving them, ooh when I'm f****** them
I get all up in them, bust a nut all up in them
n***** are kissing them, I shake my head at them
They just don't know, I done shot all kind of lead in them
Yeah give me them grits, I put this b***er in em
Stir em up, that yellow color in em
[Hook - 2x]
I got real n***** real b******, f****** with me
I got real n***** real b******, f****** with me
I got real n***** real b******, f****** with me
If you fake n****, I don't need you f****** with me
[B.G.]
I'm from New Orleans, home of the Mag, Memph and Callio
You know we bout it n****, we the murder capital
Fo' hundred 21, that was in '94
It's 2003, to that number we added bout fifty mo'
See bout eleven of em, I done done it myself
There's one left in a dozen mo', I got under my belt
I tote them handguns, but I love them K's and s***
Them rifles with drums n****, and banana clips
I'm off the block n****, and it's flooded with thugs
It's hot with them people, and believe infested with drugs
Dope, c**e and weed, extasy MV's
We got it all n****, whatever you want or think you need
I'm a young dog, n**** I stand tall
My back against the wall, I'ma ball till I fall
n**** keep it real, that's a street law
And never tell what you heard, or what you seen or saw
[Hook - 2x]
[B.G.]
I got real n***** real b******, thugging with me
I got real n***** real b******, thugging with me
I got real n***** real b******, thugging with me
If you fake n****, I don't need you thugging with me
I got real n***** real b******, running with me
I got real n***** real b******, running with me
I got real n***** real b******, running with me
If you fake n****, I don't want you running with me
Come on uh, I don't want you f****** with me
n****, I don't want you running with me
n****, I don't want you thugging with me
Huh, you can't be bucking with me
Now I'm a real n****, I f*** with real n*****
I deal with real n*****, only the real n*****
I f*** with real b******, I deal with real b******
Huh-huh, only real b******
(*talking*)
Yeah, Chopper City n****, wide O n****
Chopper City n****, huh, we leave you
We'll leave you wide open n****
So f*** everybody ha, n****
Throw your hands up, throw your sets up
Throw your hood up, n**** throw your block up
Throw your side up, n**** throw your side up
Throw your iron up, n**** throw your nine up n****
Throw your ki's up, n**** uh, huh, hold your blunts up n****
What yeah, ah yeah, I'm loving this n**** ha
You gotta be loving this n****, uh
B. Gizzle, G'd up and soldier down what
B. Gizzle n****, you know I'ma hold it down
B. Gizzle n****, G'd up and soldier down
Huh, n****
Ahh yeah n*****, yeah uh-huh, uh
We bout to get it ooh, we bout to get it off the chain
n****, real n***** real b****** come on
[B.G.]
You know Gizzle on fire, the hottest around
I layed low a minute, n***** try to count me out
Thought I was through cooked, just gone with the wind
Thought you could stick a fork in me, better think again
Man I'm here to stay, n**** I'm built to last
Chopper City in this b****, there's no realer than that
Now where my killas at, my drug dealas at
I mean my m************, get it how you livers at
Now where my b****** at, my street b****** at
My lap dancing, drop it like it's hot b****** at
You know I'm loving them, ooh when I'm f****** them
I get all up in them, bust a nut all up in them
n***** are kissing them, I shake my head at them
They just don't know, I done shot all kind of lead in them
Yeah give me them grits, I put this b***er in em
Stir em up, that yellow color in em
[Hook - 2x]
I got real n***** real b******, f****** with me
I got real n***** real b******, f****** with me
I got real n***** real b******, f****** with me
If you fake n****, I don't need you f****** with me
[B.G.]
I'm from New Orleans, home of the Mag, Memph and Callio
You know we bout it n****, we the murder capital
Fo' hundred 21, that was in '94
It's 2003, to that number we added bout fifty mo'
See bout eleven of em, I done done it myself
There's one left in a dozen mo', I got under my belt
I tote them handguns, but I love them K's and s***
Them rifles with drums n****, and banana clips
I'm off the block n****, and it's flooded with thugs
It's hot with them people, and believe infested with drugs
Dope, c**e and weed, extasy MV's
We got it all n****, whatever you want or think you need
I'm a young dog, n**** I stand tall
My back against the wall, I'ma ball till I fall
n**** keep it real, that's a street law
And never tell what you heard, or what you seen or saw
[Hook - 2x]
[B.G.]
I got real n***** real b******, thugging with me
I got real n***** real b******, thugging with me
I got real n***** real b******, thugging with me
If you fake n****, I don't need you thugging with me
I got real n***** real b******, running with me
I got real n***** real b******, running with me
I got real n***** real b******, running with me
If you fake n****, I don't want you running with me
Come on uh, I don't want you f****** with me
n****, I don't want you running with me
n****, I don't want you thugging with me
Huh, you can't be bucking with me
Now I'm a real n****, I f*** with real n*****
I deal with real n*****, only the real n*****
I f*** with real b******, I deal with real b******
Huh-huh, only real b******
(*talking*)
Yeah, Chopper City n****, wide O n****
Chopper City n****, huh, we leave you
We'll leave you wide open n****
So f*** everybody ha, n****
Throw your hands up, throw your sets up
Throw your hood up, n**** throw your block up
Throw your side up, n**** throw your side up
Throw your iron up, n**** throw your nine up n****
Throw your ki's up, n**** uh, huh, hold your blunts up n****
What yeah, ah yeah, I'm loving this n**** ha
You gotta be loving this n****, uh
B. Gizzle, G'd up and soldier down what
B. Gizzle n****, you know I'ma hold it down
B. Gizzle n****, G'd up and soldier down
Huh, n****