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Getting Real

Soulja Slim
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Yeah, haha Nigga Soulja Slim in this bitch Fiend in this bitch Niggas tryin' to be you dog Niggas can't fuckin' hang How we singin' this shit's real Shit's about to get hot in this bitch Niggas better guard they grill So let these motherfuckers know Y'all can't compare me with no nigga you know Deadly so hit the floor when you hear my flow Whoa, this not the realest shit I ever wrote That torture be the only thing I ever smoke Around niggas that's cut throat Gotta be on my P's and Q's cause niggas hatin' Niggas that I used to fuck with don't want see me nation Rappin' is my occupation, respect that I left the game where it's at, but if I want to I could go back But nope, I can't be around no dopes Flashback to bad habits, doin' bad and sellin' dope Bricks all in my throat, cake of coke by my nose When I can make money and fuck hoes Just by kickin' a couple of flows And stay in condos and slam luxury doors Everything I be yo's, and paid for Wouldn't have it no other way, another day another baller Shot caller, big pistol toter, with his back against the wall Shit I'ma ball out of control, put that on my own born daughter Fuck with this No Limit shit, you put me off in that water Shit I used to could snort a quarter, but now I only smoke blunts Cause I get on that other level and don't know my do's and don'ts Shit's gettin' real Shit's gettin' real, better guard your grill Cause if you fake you can't feel what we feel Shit's gettin' real, shit's gettin' real You better guard your grill Cause if you fake you can't feel what we feel Shit's gettin' real, shit's gettin' real You better guard your grill Cause if you fake you can't feel what we feel Shit's gettin' real, shit's gettin' real You better guard your grill Cause real niggas can feel what we feel Shit's gettin' real I ain't had a day free, alone is dangerous So Fiend became a name for this Dangerous target, the aim for this So I can get the change for this Ready to spill some brain for this Executive captive thus I got a little something that can put you on the map And from the attackin' to pimp smackin' All you can do is plead for his life Removin' keys with a knife That heat brought an evil of Christ Shoulda had weed for the pipe Instead of that wife with a flight Now you dealin' with my dogs, they don't bark when they bite But they just bark to get it right And remember it ain't personal And every single sick act, believe it was rehearsable I'll forget I heard you, carry rocket dispersable Once wanted to work for you, now I gotta put some dirt on you Hoping that my allergy you gon' fill with the chills Cause it's still, want to go out and get the money and mill Tryin' to get paid for a kill, releasin' these really reals Fiend ain't signed to Private, No Limit's on his navel seal Shit's gettin' real, better guard your grill Cause if you fake you can't feel what we feel Shit's gettin' real, shit's gettin' real You better guard your grill Cause if you fake you can't feel what we feel Shit's gettin' real, shit's gettin' real You better guard your grill Cause if you fake you can't feel what we feel Shit's gettin' real, shit's gettin' real You better guard your grill Cause real niggas can feel what we feel Shit's gettin' real Tired of watchin' them niggas spin, gotta hit the streets again Just got a wake up call y'all so I'ma creep within the Hound's Den, it's all about this gangsta shit See the bitch, ride a bitch, spank a bitch, stank a bitch Up early in the mornin', first Hound to hit the block I got a pocket full of rocks with two fat ass Glocks In my bold mind so I see these niggas peepin' me out Whinin' out the window blowin' weed out Them niggas all D'd out, G'd out So I up these fences and I went to stressin' Every last one of them that missed Niggas better count it as a blessin', shit Niggas met they death when they came past me I got 34 more to let go, if it has to be it has to be I'm Hound out everyday, ain't nothin' gon' change Still watchin' them niggas lose they brains Startin' more hoe ass games If I see 'em I beat 'em Close range to the brain's when I see 'em Let me the heater I'm hearin' flatlines after I skeet 'em Shit's gettin' real, better guard your grill Cause if you fake you can't feel what we feel Shit's gettin' real, shit's gettin' real You better guard your grill Cause if you fake you can't feel what we feel Shit's gettin' real, shit's gettin' real You better guard your grill Cause if you fake you can't feel what we feel Shit's gettin' real, shit's gettin' real You better guard your grill Cause real niggas can feel what we feel Shit's gettin' real