Shaki - Da Bring 'em Real lyrics

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Shaki - Da Bring 'em Real lyrics

[Verse 1] Aw yeah, let's take a trip Just sit back and light a spliff to this and don't step On a funky-a** track jump back Strapped with a gat and a sack and a seven-eight lac Come clean, gangsta lean, I got green But I serve dubs like it ain't no thing I hang with O.G. n***as, don't set trip Or you might get a slug in your f**in' back I don't slack when it come to street I kick real G sh** to a gangsta beat It's so sweet, when you got money to spend I got a cool-a** tilt and a fly-a** Benz I make ends, spend my dough on no ho That's how it is and that's how it goes Act like ya know when I creep real slow Givin' love to them n***as that I know is real G's [Hook: Shaki] If you got love for dem gangstas Let me hear you one time if you down for the crime ("That's right, fool") If you got love for dem hustlas Let me hear you say hooo if you makin straight dough *hooooo* If you got love for dem playas Let me hear you say ooooh, ladies we want you *ooooooh* If you got love for dem straight G's Let me hear you motherf**ers just scream *heeeeeeey* [Sample] The ruthless network, drive-by expert Straight outta Compton, kickin' up dust The ruthless network, drive-by expert Straight outta Compton [Verse 2] Dump, dump on a n***a with a quickness And they got no cure for this sickness I get paid for the way that I kick this Like a G-sta, an O.G.-sta ("Who's that?") A real n***a named Eazy And I live my life straight crazy Don't need no punk n***as payin' me And broke groupie-a** b**hes don't faze me I take two step back and release myself To put platinum-a** cuts on the record shelf I don't brag but I tell it like it straight up is Before you do a record, n***a, handle your business And don't get caught slippin' on the under Or you might wonder (What's up on dem ends, n***a?) I call a spade, a spade and get paid G's show the way, so I give love to 'em [Hook] [Verse 3] E-A-Z - why must I Chase the cat and be a dog, a straight-up hog I leapfrog to the sound of a gangsta beat So I can hear my sh** bumpin' on a Compton street That O.G., C-R-I-P and S, G and S Hip-Hop thugsta, so quick to rush ya Straight to the dirt, fool I do work Nobody move, nobody get hurt That's how it is when it come to me Cause I'm the long dick bust-a-nut n***a named Eazy b**hes can't see me, hoes say I'm crazy But I don't think so, cause I'm just loco I gives a f** about a skankless b**h Let me hit it one time if you s** this dick I don't trip, gives my dough to no ho That's how it is, but I gives love to ya [Hook]

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