Real Motha-Fuckaz
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Deadly cargo, my niggas bare arms like Wells Fargo
Pimp slap bitch ass niggas who act flawed
Stone killas, murders, pimps and drug dealers
Reach out and touch them cats who can't feel us
We regulate, pack big guns for these feather weights
On the sideline, no game, wanna playa hate
The bad seed, I'm so raw, make your nose bleed
Fuck you up like a couple hits of some good weed
My brains damaged, I'm losin' it, I can't manage
Stop grillin' me, nigga please, before I panic
And hurt somethin', these fake niggas ain't worth nothin'
Can't bring it, slap 'em till they start singin'
High notes with your knees bent and your eyes closed
No mercy, put bullet holes in your jersey
Leave you dirty boy, don't let me hurt you
You're way out past your curfew, unprotected
Services disconnected, from the real shit
You ain't heard, you gon' feel this
Rap junkie, my style ugly, like a cold sore
On your lip, can't be touched or even fucked with you little bitch
We be them real motherfuckers from the Southside
Y'all niggas talk slick and get your shit wide
We be them same motherfuckers totin' big five
Ridin' off gettin' high while you niggas die
I puts it down for my niggas and I'mma flip it like this
Manchino told me to murder cats so I'mma spit it like this
Nigga we icy, chunks filled up, ice grilled up
We supposed to ball, South Dade nigga
When we come through on them 20's and lows
Benz parked right in front of them do's
Right now we charge 20 a show
Later on maybe a half a mill or more
Committee clique, Manchino family plans to take all the dough
All that there? Playa we don't even play that shit
How you gon' feel gettin' murdered by a mad ass clique?
Or bad ass bitch who starts off by suckin' your dick
The only reason the ho is here is to bust your shit, nigga
Smoke clouds on the one deuce deuce
In Armani suits, with Armani boots
In a Lexus coupe, fuckin' loose, raise the roof
Drinkin' 100 proof of Absolut, gettin' head and boot
Y'all niggas is in your mom hoopty
With your sister daughter poochie, and an unruly hoochie
Who won't give you no juicy coochie
Cause your money's like Sage McCloud, it don't stretch long like sushi
Y'all niggas is hatin' the fact
I seen more presidents than Monica Lewinsky on her back
Like bamboo I stay strapped with gats
With your girls in eye formation cause they keep runnin' back
We be them real motherfuckers from the Southside
Y'all niggas talk slick and get your shit wide
We be them same motherfuckers totin' big five
Ridin' off gettin' high while you niggas die
Niggas peons, thinkin' we just fell on
Nigga we been on, y'all haters is the one who need to get on
Fleein' the crime scene, still got the ice on
Leavin' niggas with headshots like they fought Tyson
When y'all gon' see we can't be fucked with?
When y'all gon' learn we can't be fucked with?
Ain't shit nice about nueve milรญmetros
Put cuatro slugs in your motherfuckin' culo
Y'all heard about La Familia Manchino
We be the hottest shit, y'all niggas is so-so
I got hustlers in my camp just as strong as Sosa
I can't play with y'all niggas, so I
Ball with playas from ATL to SC
Meanwhile me and my clique run shit in Miami
Who the fuck wanna fuck with Manchino shit?
Who the fuck wanna fuck with Manchino clip?
You bitch boys really don't respect y'all dicks
Ain't no time for guessin' when I'm approachin'
I'mma skin my dick back, spray y'all like roach and
Blow your mind like Kurt Cobain
You go bye bye, there's nothin' to explain
What, y'all niggas know somebody around here?
We be them real motherfuckers from the Southside
Y'all niggas talk slick and get your shit wide
We be them same motherfuckers totin' big five
Ridin' off gettin' high while you niggas die
We be them real motherfuckers from the Southside
Y'all niggas talk slick and get your shit wide
We be them same motherfuckers totin' big five
Ridin' off gettin' high while you niggas die