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Richie Rich

"Real Sh*t"

You betta get down here tha b*tch is failin to testify)

I'ma black hawk soldier
Known for slangin bolders
Quick to bring back
Everything off a sack
Keep they heads ringing
And real n*ggas know tha banging
Cause keys and p's is what I use to make my g's
Dog hoochie b*tches to tha point of no return
And when I look back
Ask them hoes who tha mack
Toss tha c*** up
Quick to crook and rook and shake that block up
Just one more lick and I'm finished with this sh*t
Lace game heavy wanna be busy with this dope
From the throat
This sh*t they usually love is tha quotes
But not to be quoted
Underblown or ovafloated
But a n*gga be so damn devoted
To hurt em' with this real sh*t

To hurt em' with this real sh*t

Real sh*t
All day I get tha drama
n*gga f*ck ya momma
My infrared is protection for tha head
So f*ck tha senate
Cause like bennet
I ain't in it
And when I twist
You keep them b*tches out my mix
I do my thang only for tha thugs and hoes
Hairweaves, frenchbraids and phat ass fro's
So eat yo greens n*gga and yo black eyed peas
Cause you know you can't f*ck with these
Bump to yo knees with some
Real sh*t man
Peep tha wing span
From residential to presidential
Off instrumentals
My intentions be to hurt
Desert and take turfs
Rook em seize for tongues
Leavin they whole crew sprung
Open and cop a plea
But tha Rich can't bite
Cause tha fever's runnin high tonight

(Until song ends)
I come to hurt em with this real sh*t

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