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Noreaga - Real or Fake Niggas lyrics
Chorus: Final Chapter Is you a real or a fake nigga Get caught and run ya trap to the jake niggas Tryin to turn a benjamin into a 8 figga When shit get sweet, this click we can taste it {Final Chapter} Ain't nuthin worse than a snake on a daily basis The words that test, my job to the shit is trying to ace it Pissin on this shitty pavement, beef is snare Cock back scream what, then face it Real niggas make it, while bitch niggas fake it Sippin henicee, on the rocks and never O.J. to chase it My click take niggas back like Jane Close in Acin' Feelin for niggas who stomach hurtin', never ate shit Final Chapter, want ya niggas to sleep Cuz we be comin up this hill, and this hill is steep I spit hard to make it tougher for ya clowns to eat Thugged out, my niggas lay it down in the streets Pound to wheat, from overseas, from L.F.C. Home of the legends, plus missions beats For this tale to decrease, y'all all turn sucka We fly O.T., with fire brain in our chucka {Noreaga} Yo I was told by 3 wise men, you gotta get dough times ten And when ya mula correct, aiyo the dough straight just flow down to ya neck Get ya cash up, cuz some time you pass ass up Get ya dough right, I knew you were gonna fuck with a slut My flow is in and out, and out and in No doubt, make ya niggas say ouch again And the shit mine, get my journal's a spit shine Stay hard, plus a nigga hit hard tard If I ain't in Iraq, then I'm right in the marge Tao-tao-tao, like the Flipmode Squad Nigga hop my shit, so when you cop my shit You got a shotgun? Nigga gonna cop my shit Yeah my name papi, but I ain't poppin shit Straight knock you out, like the Rocky shit While ya cornballs nigga, straight |
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