I know my calling's worth like phone card
No gimmick: real time, real heart
Because now a nigga hot enough to fuck with one of satan' hoes is it real or
Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for
Is written in our souls, africa
Real bad nigga, ima real mad nigga
Imma look at the stars,
When bret hart meet brett farve
Real nigga with a nose ring, that's right
Jungle fever for the night
3m's on my new balance
Cause real niggas do real things
If real shit is dead then nigga i'm a bastard
Keep that tucked ‘fore somebody get hurt
To impress a chick
Imma get deported
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