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Real Niggaz Lyrics – Jay-Z

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Jay-Z – Real Niggaz Lyrics”
(feat. Too $hort)

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Real niggas do real things
Hanging with the honeys is the song I sing
Real niggas do real things
On the road to riches and diamond rings
Real niggas do real things
Busting my toast off the roof, drinking 90 proof ’til spring
Real niggas do real things, checkWe started out making, small time bacon
Two little niggas baking, talking ’bout whipping cakes
Get clothing and big cheddar, hopin it gets better
We had no knowledge of this shit we just was with whatever
In front of your building clocking, thought I was making a killing
Right in front of your children, eight-ball in my side pocket
They was corrupt too, disrespecting the fiends I used to
Look up to, take it or leave it, fuck you
In different parts of the planet, Oakland to New York
I’m hollering Lifetimes, he hollering Life’s Too $hort
Parallel lives and jewels held high
The Range or the rove, get exchanged, for your soul
You know how the game goes, slang to get cheese
And speak in Chinese, everybody gains the same dough
Get your shit scarred fucking with my sick squad
From Marcy, to the Bay y’all, we get large, bitch

On the road to riches and diamond rings
Real niggas do real things
Hanging with the honies is the song I sing
Real niggas do real things
On the road to riches and diamond rings
Real niggas do real things
Busting my toast off the roof, drinking 90 proof ’til spring
Real niggas do real things

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So now you own a record label, I got one too
We on a roll now, can’t nobody stop our crew
You can treat us like convicts, you know we got records
On the shelf and on the charts the double decker
The fat donkey house down the block, belongs to me
You criticize the way I walk, you wanna see my bankbook?
I’m not a crook, I flipped the script and changed my ways
So I can get paid, everyday
I see the same old shit, I see in the streets
I know you think I’m selling keys but I only sell beats
Dope fiend music, it’s drug-related
You can buy it on the corner, get a radio and play it
It always sounds better when you turn it up loud
Rap music let these motherfuckers know what we about
I know these gay ass record labels keep fucking niggas
It’s just like in the streets mane, how much you get?

On the road to riches and diamond rings
Real niggas do real things
Hanging with the honies is the song I sing
Real niggas do real things
On the road to riches and diamond rings
Real niggas do real things
Busting my toast off the roof, drinking 90 proof ’til spring
Real niggas do real things

That’s right, I been a hustler for a long time
Always got the right beats, never saying wrong rhymes
I started off with nothing ended up with everything
Now we sip Hennessy in first class on every plane
Ask Jay-Z, he know what I’m saying
Always see me at the bank and yes I’m going again
There ain’t no dollar amount, that can make me happy
Fine women, a big house, a truck and a Caddy (that’s right)

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Now peep, how sweet, niggas lives can get
Put beef aside, the East and Westside connect
$hort Dawg, and Jigga with the, fo’-fo’ flow
I got love for y’all motherfuckers y’all just don’t know
I know y’all got a thing for them rag six-fos
I like the five speed drops pop the clutch then go
If you’re balling, keep balling, if you jealous, stop
I want Biggie to rest in peace, as well as ‘Pac
How real is that?

On the road to riches and diamond rings
Real niggas do real things
Hanging with the honies is the song I sing
Real niggas do real things
On the road to riches and diamond rings
Real niggas do real things
Busting my toast off the roof, drinking 90 proof ’til spring
Real niggas do real things, check

Beyotch! $hort Dawg’s in the house
Jigga
Much love
$hort Dawg, get your money mane
All the way from the West coast
Uh, how real is that

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Lil Durk – Big Dawg Lyrics

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American Hip hop rapper, Lil Durk delivers an impressive tune tagged, “Big Dawg”. The official lyrics of “Big Dawg” is available below.

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“Lil Durk – Big Dawg Lyrics”
(feat. Chief Wuk)

[Lil Durk:]
She want that big bag, she don’t want that lil’ girl shit
I just get mad when you on that lil’ girl shit (ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob)

Drink a six down, tell your bro to stop to get a kit
Worth them Ms, now me and my lil’ brother got a stick
Drunk a Xan down, woke up and forgot what I had said
My shit jet brown, new Dior sneakers kinda slick (Why would I lie on him?)
Think he slick ’cause he tried to take his brother off (Why would I lie on him?)
One nigga can’t stop the killings, only money talk (Why would I lie on him?)
Gotta watch the sneaky hoes snatchin’ rubbers off (Why would I lie on him?)
I told you to your face, you’re a snake, so cut the brother talk (Why would I lie?)
Tried to skrrt off, you get clapped though, let the thirty off
Ever shot at in a Maybach, knock your curtains off
I feel like niggas gonna tell you start the prayer talk
I aggravated you, you dumb, you scratched the numbers off
Oh, hell nah, Chicago star, don’t want them bell bums
Could’ve got out early, but they caught him with a cellphone
You can’t tell me nothin’, I’m with the murders, I’ma stand on it
You can’t tell me nothin’, them niggas different, can’t compare ’em to me
Pull up with a stick, pull up with a big gun
Pull up with a stick, pull up with a stick, uh
Hit up with a switch, he don’t even know where he hit from
Worried ’bout my bitch, you don’t even knowin’ what your bitch doin’, uh
I’m so rich I bring the barber in the club
I’m so rich, I’m with the robbers in the club
You end up snitchin’, then you not a part of us
Bitch, this a Patek, this is not a Cartier

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Where you get that shit from?
Where you get that shit from?
Where you get that shit from?
Where you get that shit from?
Where you get that shit from?
Where you get that shit from?
Where you get that shit from?
Where you get that shit from?

[Chief Wuk {Lil Durk}:]
This nigga called my phone, fifty grams, nigga, that’s patty cake
I don’t even fuck around with no scales, nigga, that’s petty weight
All my bitches be in the kitchen cookin’, got they ass bakin’ cakes
Could’ve went to school for culinary arts, I would’ve went every day
Thought I’d have my CDL license, fucked up that interstate
Hit the road, gettin’ to that cash, bitch, I’m a heavyweight
(I’m a big dawg, I’m a big dawg, I’m a big (Go, go, go, man, what?))
{I’m a big dawg, I’m a big dawg, I’m a big dawg (Go, go, go)}
I’m a problem with that trappin’ shit
Don’t call my phone if you ain’t never fuckin’ wrapped a brick
A thousand-eight grams I cop, I need my whole lick
Got reputation in the trenches, I don’t ever miss

[Lil Durk:]
Where you get that shit from?
Where you get that shit from?
Where you get that shit from?
Where you get that shit from?
Where you get that shit from?
Where you get that shit from?
Where you get that shit from?
Where you get that shit from?
Where you get that shit from?
Where you get that shit from?
Where you get that shit from?
Where you get that shit from?
Where you get that shit from?
Where you get that shit from?
Where you get that shit from?
Where you get that shit from?

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Lil Durk – Put Em On Ice Lyrics

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American hip-hop rapper, Lil Durk delivers an impressive tune tagged, “Put Em On Ice”. The official lyrics of “Put Em On Ice” is available below.

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“Lil Durk – Put Em On Ice Lyrics”

(DJ on the beat, so it’s a banger)

Chanel or Cha-nay-nay, whatever you call it
Whenever you pop, it don’t matter who brought it
Part of wristband was to chip my new wallet
Fresh out the creek, I’m discrete, I’m too solid
Charge out the g-Wagon, new electronic
Deep in religion, might get back demonic
Go ask promotors, I picked up six-hundred
Four-hundred more, one million, get it, he saw it
Six karat stones, G.I., yeah, I went flawless
I had to flex with the top off the toilet
Fendi bouquet bag, thirty-two hundred
Dealin’ with jet lag, pass me a water
Sheets in the county, go run up a quarter
Brodie did that, just to bonus his lawyer
She send me the heart eyes, I try to ignore her
Left her on read, let her know she a choice

Put ’em on ice, he play, put her on ice, she play
Put on my ice, I’m safe, my lil’ brother, he carry a Drac’
And I told ’em “Ain’t nobody safe”, and I told ’em “Ain’t nobody safe”
And I told ’em “Ain’t nobody safe”, and I told ’em “Ain’t nobody safe”

They say I look nervous, they look at my face (Yeah)
You could do that, but can’t play in my face (Yeah)
I told the water boys, copy the plates (Yeah)
Left bro, had fucked up his heart off the vape (Yeah, yeah)
The bloggers be talkin’, they start up a case (Yeah)
Ain’t from my hood, then you can not relate (Yeah)
Pass out that money, you already ate (Yeah)
Bottega slides, I love pretty feet
I was ’bout to harvest, the order backed up
Switched the Ferrari, it smell like the horse
Drink like Starbucks, but it got me back up
When I’m too high, bitch, I don’t like to fuck
Bro like defender, he move like a cluck
Brand-new McLaren, shit straight off the truck
Bitch think I’m cocky, I don’t say “What’s up?”
Me and bro loyalty made out the mud

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Put ’em on ice, he play, put her on ice, she play
Put on my ice, I’m safe, my lil’ brother, he carry a Drac’
And I told ’em “Ain’t nobody safe”, and I told ’em “Ain’t nobody safe”
And I told ’em “Ain’t nobody safe”, and I told ’em “Ain’t nobody safe”

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

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Lil Durk – Never Again Lyrics

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Nigerian Music singer, Lil Durk drops a banging tune tagged, “Never Again”. The official lyrics of “Never Again” is available below.

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“Lil Durk – Never Again Lyrics”

(Banger)
(The Melody)
(DJ on the beat, so it’s a banger)

I was too lazy, I had to get up
He died from cancer, he ain’t get a check-up
I went Travis Barker, tatted the neck up
I feel better, gettin’ deeper religion
Court for child supports visits, I’m better
Say you love me with a hidden agenda
Low seven steamer took down the mirror
Stole from me, old management endeavors
Trenches broke, I gotta hold ’em together
Tryna claim to lil’ boy, I’m better
If I’ma change, I’ma change forever
I ain’t tryna stay in this lane forever
He was that nigga, now servin’ cheddar (Cheese)
I die, niggas won’t T up for me
You wasn’t there for who helped you
You think you gon’ be there for me?

Feel like a dream, pourin’ up the lean
Turned me a to man, they plan’s just to leave

Think I’ma help ’em, won’t help ’em again
Think I’ma help ’em, won’t help ’em again
Think I’ma help ’em, won’t help ’em again
Think I’ma help ’em, won’t help ’em again

Copy what I said, you sound like a parrot
How you send your kids lookin’ generic?
You better be lucky I’m cool with Amiri
New kids season, I know that you see it
Sendin’ shots when I come to the city
I’ma shoot with the money, but threat gon’ protect me
I’m the way out there, you cannot accept it
You my son, I had more than your daddy
The gas worth more than 757, new Patek say 757
I can’t wait ’til it’s 7:58
Ramadan comin’, I just be hopin’ you full and you fed
‘Salaam alaykum, wa alaykum ‘salaam to the people we fed
It’s the people who in the trenches I really got love for wanna see me dead
Answer the phone to show ’em I ain’t scared
Then he got life so he told me he comin’ on tour
But I told him, “I’m goin’ to bed”
When she get mad, she be playin’ with my head
Do not deliver, act like you ain’t read it
Too far without me, can’t put on her Patek
The label gave me another thirty mill’, I hate that y’all don’t got it

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Think I’ma help ’em, won’t help ’em again (Mm)
Think I’ma help ’em, won’t help ’em again (Mm)
Think I’ma help ’em, won’t help ’em again (Mm)
Think I’ma help ’em, won’t help ’em again (Mm)
Think I’ma help ’em, won’t help ’em again (Mm)
Think I’ma help ’em, won’t help ’em again (Mm)
Think I’ma help ’em, won’t help ’em again (Mm)
Think I’ma help ’em, won’t help ’em again (Mm)

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

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