Busta Rhymes - sh** Done Got Real (feat. Ace Hood & Yelawolf) lyrics

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Busta Rhymes - sh** Done Got Real (feat. Ace Hood & Yelawolf) lyrics

Mother f** this industry God bless my enemies Too many lame n***as try'na speak Till they find a beat, it don't bother me But um Any n***a can't rap get out, him ASAPTalkin' about their trappin' again Hopped in the booth I've been the truth Got proof Guess who was the popular kid? Ya it's me in a drop top with a Glock out Pop shots in the back of your head Aimin' at your esophagus Don't count of survivin' the lead{ See I'm so pissed off to the litter}{ Like a flow with the riddle} Let her a** cheek giggle I'm a dog and I'm all in the middle f** her, ran her, got balls all in 'em What!? Damn ma' can't call up a n***a Bust that real fast for all of my n***as? Gotta man? Well it's f** that n***a I'm good anywhere like I'm Sun Pa**in' 'em God damn my flow so amazin' Ask renegades, they can quote that statement Your b**h wanna have my babies n***a f** you, pay meOk it's money over them b**hes Coffins go to them snitches Talkin' outta your a** You're gonna need a little more than them stitches sh** done got real, sh** done got real sh** done got real, sh** done got real Any given day you could be victimized Just pray and hope one day you see them {heavenly} skies sh** done got real, sh** done got real sh** done got real, sh** done got realI don't really think you n***as get it I'm a decorate your face kind'a like an upholstery n***a It's getting' kind'a real up in this motherf**er I don't think you should really even approach me n***a Lay down motherf**er you ain't heard what I said Why you try'na play me closely n***a? And now you wanna talk? I'm already about to die while you stranglin' and really try'na choke me n***a Tell a n***a that I cut a n***a till you seethe white meat But I don't really eat poultry n***a f** it, it don't matter anyways Cause you know you're about to lay up in a box kind'a cozy n***a Look It be gettin' kind'a bafflin' to me When a dude be actin' like he know me n***a And then I had to let it go A couple of friendly reminders{ Till they get to} sink it in your meat slowly n***a Hit a n***a for their sh** Make a n***a strip down, bare Yogi n***a I know it's unbelievable Well b**h, ya betta believe it{ It's the ones} that know me n***a Beat him like the boy omi n***a If you watch, {whoopin'} like a ceremonyn***a And when I'm finished with him Go and get his little b**h Let her blow me n***a I wanna cry for you friend{ Why ya try to front when} you've got so much to lose Problem is that I'm the one to show you the truth And talk about you when a n***a get in the booth You n***as betta know the deal when I come through Better learn or you gonna {feel}{ And by they way sh** is lookin'} sh** done got real sh** done got realsh** done got real, Yela got a deal sh** done got real, Yela got a deal Hold up, wait a, minute Did you say my name, and offer me to Drive up in this motherf**er Park it like a Buick Regal? You in need of, usin' needles Feel like you wanna shoot up this dope Well let me swerve in, like syringe To the veins of the game with another unique quote You need a boat You've done got deep I'm so dirty, you need the soap You need the hope And a wish ain't nothin' like the real thing b**h Say you need to cope White bread, white bread You need a loaf? Spread bu*ter on it Dead my opponents with the lead Yeah I'm goin' Where am I goin'? Could it be that Eminem only knows!? When a synonym {talks} with a syllable I mean comparable It's kind'a like a { Motorola crossed with other Motorolas} talkin' to the world in a {parable} Hella cold Flow done put my family in Freda clothes Extra vegetables, on a plate, and steak right next to those I got to get it buddy And if it's dirty and wet I'll get it muddy f** clean kicks I done walked through green sh** And I did it public So when I wipe my shoes on hip hop's welcome mat And I leave a stain Paybacks a b**h That's my way of sayin' Keep the change

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