Uh, yeah (Give me a tingle of that)
(Give me a tingle of that)
'Cause I'm the realest, ha, yeah
Split the dutches, fill it with the skunk
We about to get wicked in the joint, uh
Notorious is glorious (Uh)
Niggas know who's the mind blower
Have you seeing doubles like Noah
Glock check your pockets (Uh)
Just the way my pops taught me
When you throw the drop check 'em thoroughly
The bastard might spin around and
And dead niggas don't make no moves
When I'm slingin' in the hood
I don't fake no moves, aight
Reminiscing on my swingin' days (Uh, huh)
My bitch sported finger waves (Uh)
Yeah, she had the Gucci boots
Oshkosh-begosh Coca-Cola lookin real cute
Junior MAFIA representing Bucktown
MAC-11 cocked back niggas better duck down
Facedown you know the routine the cream
Earrings, you know the drama Biggie bring
Let's get it on be the realest, ha, yeah
The stress'll have me drinking
Much too paranoid to blink
Wonder why the police don't wanna
See me stackin Gs they after a player but I
I got to thank the Lord for
The weed and the nicotine
I can't sleep close my eyes
I keep my pistol by my bedside
Preoccupied with homocide
Rolling down the four-five beware of stangers
Hand on my 45, that's what the fame does
I'm probably wrong but I'll never
From out the gutter where
The jealous motherfuckers roam
Pass the weed, let that Hennessey get to me
Before the penitentiary, let's get it on
Be the realest, haha, yeah, check it
'Cause I'm the realest, uh
Yeah, check that flow, haha
How long will it last? I wish it wasn't war
I know I got this feeling, make records
Some say ''War'' for writing rap songs
The cigar won't last long, gotta be strong
Even though my life ain't shit, huh
Hoping and praying to live the tip
Sometimes I try to borrow some loot
Motherfuckers be fun and think
They ass too cute and then they up the hand
Short arms and deep pockets
But a man'll see the hands
Stick out when I skyrocket
Watch everything go in reverse
Nigga should've known from jump
I give birth to a track when I spit a lyric
Why you skinny like an anorexic?
I went through so much drama I can write
A book in how to deal with drama
Be the realest, ha, yeah, uh, uh
'Cause I'm the realest, ha, yeah, let it out
B Wise, my enterprise like Star Trek
Got niggas vexed 'cause I be
Fucking up they whole set, yeah
Niggas are pepped, my lyrics are their threat
So I can cease jet, C-H-I's the vet
Never forget the Houston Brommer
My whole death trap clique
'Cause I'm the realest, haha, yeah
I'm the real dawg, check it, be the realest