Real N***as And Real B***hes

(*talking*)
 Ahh yeah niggas, yeah uh-huh, uh
 We bout to get it ooh, we bout to get it off the chain
 Nigga, real niggas real bitches come on
 [B.G.]
 You know Gizzle on fire, the hottest around
 I layed low a minute, niggas try to count me out
 Thought I was through cooked, just gone with the wind
 Thought you could stick a fork in me, better think again
 Man I'm here to stay, nigga I'm built to last
 Chopper City in this bitch, there's no realer than that
 Now where my killas at, my drug dealas at
 I mean my motherfucking, get it how you livers at
 Now where my bitches at, my street bitches at
 My lap dancing, drop it like it's hot bitches at
 You know I'm loving them, ooh when I'm fucking them
 I get all up in them, bust a nut all up in them
 Niggas are kissing them, I shake my head at them
 They just don't know, I done shot all kind of lead in them
 Yeah give me them grits, I put this butter in em
 Stir em up, that yellow color in em
 [Hook - 2x]
 I got real niggas real bitches, fucking with me
 I got real niggas real bitches, fucking with me
 I got real niggas real bitches, fucking with me
 If you fake nigga, I don't need you fucking with me
 [B.G.]
 I'm from New Orleans, home of the Mag, Memph and Callio
 You know we bout it nigga, we the murder capital
 Fo' hundred 21, that was in '94
 It's 2003, to that number we added bout fifty mo'
 See bout eleven of em, I done done it myself
 There's one left in a dozen mo', I got under my belt
 I tote them handguns, but I love them K's and shit
 Them rifles with drums nigga, and banana clips
 I'm off the block nigga, and it's flooded with thugs
 It's hot with them people, and believe infested with drugs
 Dope, coke and weed, extasy MV's
 We got it all nigga, whatever you want or think you need
 I'm a young dog, nigga I stand tall
 My back against the wall, I'ma ball till I fall
 Nigga keep it real, that's a street law
 And never tell what you heard, or what you seen or saw
 [Hook - 2x]
 [B.G.]
 I got real niggas real bitches, thugging with me
 I got real niggas real bitches, thugging with me
 I got real niggas real bitches, thugging with me
 If you fake nigga, I don't need you thugging with me
 I got real niggas real bitches, running with me
 I got real niggas real bitches, running with me
 I got real niggas real bitches, running with me
 If you fake nigga, I don't want you running with me
 Come on uh, I don't want you fucking with me
 Nigga, I don't want you running with me
 Nigga, I don't want you thugging with me
 Huh, you can't be bucking with me
 Now I'm a real nigga, I fuck with real niggas
 I deal with real niggas, only the real niggas
 I fuck with real bitches, I deal with real bitches
 Huh-huh, only real bitches
 (*talking*)
 Yeah, Chopper City nigga, wide O nigga
 Chopper City nigga, huh, we leave you
 We'll leave you wide open nigga
 So fuck everybody ha, nigga
 Throw your hands up, throw your sets up
 Throw your hood up, nigga throw your block up
 Throw your side up, nigga throw your side up
 Throw your iron up, nigga throw your nine up nigga
 Throw your ki's up, nigga uh, huh, hold your blunts up nigga
 What yeah, ah yeah, I'm loving this nigga ha
 You gotta be loving this nigga, uh
 B. Gizzle, G'd up and soldier down what
 B. Gizzle nigga, you know I'ma hold it down
 B. Gizzle nigga, G'd up and soldier down
 Huh, nigga