Evil Dee - sh** Iz Real lyrics

Check how I kick it, when I was wicked, around the way Hold my Tec, cuz my n***as pump by day Drugs and thieves hit the eve of the night n***as who fake real, come on a real flight Six feet deep in the creep Mic technique got a n***a locked down for a week Word is bond, sh** is on like this Gotta move, cuz I'm on a n***a hitlist You know the kid with the rock from up the block Hit him up with the Glock now his pops on my rooftop Ridiculous to think you're hittin me You're not hittin me you're gettin me upset with the threat But I'm a little n***a from the heart of Bucktown My stomping ground is Brooklyn bound f** what you heard, it's about what you hit And if that's your girl, then your b**h ain't sh** f**in all my n***as cuz they know Black Moon sh** iz real yo, pa** that boom Never parlay without a L Inhale the first hit for all my n***as locked in jail Then go for dolo on a coup, laundry Shoot the wack in the back and I'm aight all day It's hot, sh** is on ask the cops Tell the dreadlock that I rule the block Ease back, nuff man ah die like that Eyah p**y all de X-amount of shot in your back Word to my hardrocks on Franklin Ave Feel the bloodbath of the aftermath The wrath of Duck Down, Bucktown is real Word to my n***a Five Ft on the steel On a n***a who faked the jack, yo lift it back f** where you're from, it's about where you're at Where your gat? Whenever you in Bucktown sh** iz real, all you hear is the sound I'm real, sh** iz real, f** the raw deal Pick up the b**h in the back by the field On the word, sh** is heard in two-third Pump herb to my n***as from a nickel bag of absurd On-The-Real is locked down, what? Beast can't step one foot in Bucktown Mr. Ripper hit your back up with holes All my n***as on G mad lows knows All about the breaker of the cash n***a nasty-a**, hittin all on my Bill Bla** I got a vibe in site, hmmm Maybe cuz I had to get it on last night With a n***a from up the block, who walked the rock Drill him, but in another game I'mma head swell him And when it comes to loading clips n***as talk sh** get hit with the Tec at the hip Straight from Bucktown, U.S.A All my n***as must represent eryday On the steel, sh** iz real word to Feel sh** iz real, yo sh** is mad real