Boosie BadAzz - Life of a Real lyrics

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Boosie BadAzz - Life of a Real lyrics

These are the words of a real n***a ni**a Figure of speech Whea I'm from Know what I'm talking bout Boosie Bad Azz Look Look Look The way you live the life of a real n***a Be a real n***a I'mma keep it gangsta All the way gangsta I ain't gone change Believe that Da words of a real n***a Talk to 'em n***a Look n***a From sun down to sun up Be bout ya come up (be bout ya come up) Ya wake up to get ya cake up Be bout ya paper (be bout ya paper) Never snitch Take your silence to tha grave wit ya (grave wit ya) Give back to tha hood If you a made n***a (made n***a) If you a daddy then you got responsibility (n***a) Dead beats close your ears You ain't feeling me (p**y) You say you thuggin' If you thuggin' live or die by it (we live or die by it) You say you hustling Teach your click to be wise by it Keep ya tool on ya mane You know tha rules (know da rules) Them real n***a in college You gotta wake up for school (they real to) Hustle What you doing for a living You satisfied wit the money you getting You ain't no real n***a (they say you ain't no real n***a) Respect ya elders Believe me you'll live longer (yes mama) My n***a kids, my kids That's how we live homie Tha pin don't make you realer Then the next n***a (pin life) I'm straight G this f**in' j**eler don't make me (f** no) No man or women shall separate us That me sh** You play some games Forgive me god its G sh** I lay down law I keep it real wit n***as If gonna play games I deal wit n***as Buck n***a Chorus(2x) Money don't make me I'm straight G, I'm straight gangsta The words of a real n***a (real n***a) No man or women shall separate me ( my n***a) The words of a real n***a Ole school ran into me Told me even when ya bread low (bread low) n***a never keep ya head low (head low) If that's ya girl, love ya girl f** what ya n***a say But he suppose to speak his mind If he feel that way (my n***a) If you a boss break it off When its bond time (my bond) Cause you know it was f**ed up one time (f**ed up) One time already know Shid call my lawyer (call him now) Tell him I plead the 5th (plead da 5th) And they done bugged my charger (bugged my charger) Hustle harder wake up early and get on your grind If you a soldier be a soldier till it came yo time n***as jealous in this world and they dirty to (dirty to) For a lil fame and a big name they'll murder you Chorus 2x Boosie Bad Azz I told all my n***as No man or women shall separate what we create Some n***as died Some n***as joke Some n***as ball and make it Some n***as fake and say they real in every f**in' verse Them hope to bees and wannabees They gone say it first Don't it hurt deep inside When a n***a turn b**h Let a b**h take his figures Separate his n***as Ain't it funny wit tha money Everything change You keep it real wit yo n***a in tha chain gang When it all fall down can you maintain Stay real stay silent without no f**in' violence If a n***a crossed the line Would you solve the problem I got yo back n***a I got yo back n***a Real n***as I'mma send this motherf**er here I'mma send this b**h to all my real n***as Cross the world Who live by or die by whatever they do Weather hustling rap hustling Going to school hustling Or block hustling whatever you do This for my real n***as Money don't make boosie bad azz Torrance Hatchet Just me just me That's it I'mma take all this j**eler off right now Still me

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