Spur Willy - Red n***a lyrics

[Introduction: Spur Willy] Ya know, *That's Just What I Guess*, was suppose to be the original name of piece. But y'all b**h-a**, Red n***as got me thinking differently. Y'all know what I talking about. f**ing *Red n***as*, man. Kurse-A Trues' gone busy with y'all sh**. n***a, I don't care what color you is or what color you represent. You gone die man. Red n***as, man, Let's go [Verse 1: Spur Willy] n***a think he got that hot sh**, he down two goonies Them real n***as, roll around, they be flashing toolies Unlike me, n***a Never hustle for weed, n***a They expectations exceeded They cries were unheeded Gave up and conceded Now my n***as proceed To the streets where they needed Stop these n***as who pleaded that THEY got defeated? Nope Can't take back what you said, (f**ing right) Claim you harder than Hell, n***a you gone be dead, (f**ing right) Claim you barter with Hell, n***a you still gone be dead, (fake a** n***as) Either way, in the end, I'ma have yo head. (You f**ing dead) Either way in the end, I ain't bout that weak dope f**ing Red n***as, all you do is drop the soap f**ing Red n***as, all you do is f**ing hope That I ain't the realest n***a here, keep you under the microscope. (n***a) [Hook: Spur Willy] When you up in the hood, gotta finga on tha trigga Cos you turn up in the hood, you's a dead n***a You's a dead n***a I got myself a bread winna Don't know who the f** you is, cos you's a dead n***a Dead You f**ing dead n***a Dead You f**ing Red n***a Dead Put that pistol at the back of yo head n***a Dead You f**ing dead n***a Dead You f**ing Red n***a Dead Put that pistol at the back of yo head n***a Dead [Verse 2: Spur Willy] Educated throughout his life yet he be misread n***a Painted throughout his life, now he a Red n***a. (Red) Once you a Red n***a, there ain't no way ahead my n***a, (my n***a) You think that you so hard, you ain't Bankhead n***a. (n***a) You think that I ain't hard, I done behead a n***a. (Behead a n***a) You think that you gone sprout, you ain't no homestead n***a You see what I be doing, built my farmstead n***a For sure as I'll ever go, cherry red riverbed n***a. (You dead) It's safe to say that n***a you gone probably die Reimburse yourself, clarify that my price multiplies. (Like Plies) So when you n***as hit me up all around downtown An you think you in my circle spinning round, round, round Just think that the sad part about this is you n***as all gone be dead in the ground Guess y'all just don't even know it yet How much you wanna price that you ain't gone rebound? [Hook: Spur Willy] When you up in the hood, gotta finga on tha trigga Cos you turn up in the hood, you's a dead n***a You's a dead n***a I got myself a bread winna Don't know who the f** you is, cos you's a dead n***a Dead You f**ing dead n***a Dead You f**ing Red n***a Dead Put that pistol at the back of yo head n***a Dead You f**ing dead n***a Dead You f**ing Red n***a Dead Put that pistol at the back of yo head n***a Dead [Verse 3: Spur Willy] Goodbye to you n***as who can't verify Goodbye to you n***as who just can't resupply Goodbye to you n***as who now qualify for me to specify An underlie An amplify The sh** you do make me wanna n***a to go bye, bye, bye, bye Y'all n***as never reply to my fee makin me think y'all wanna die, die, die, die Too much time wasted fake Gee's, unlike like me who don't cry, cry, cry, cry All this time I wait on y'all Dee-n***a on set finna ask me why, why, why, why Waste my time I'll have you bagged Finna come through the hood Real n***a Watch y'all eyes drag [Hook: Spur Willy] When you up in the hood, gotta finga on tha trigga Cos you turn up in the hood, you's a dead n***a You's a dead n***a I got myself a bread winna Don't know who the f** you is, cos you's a dead n***a Dead You f**ing dead n***a Dead You f**ing Red n***a Dead Put that pistol at the back of yo head n***a Dead You f**ing dead n***a Dead You f**ing Red n***a Dead Put that pistol at the back of yo head n***a Dead