The Color Changin' Click - Falsifying lyrics

(Chamillionaire) Hold up these bois frontin like they movin blocks Like big dope slangaz on swangaz cruising drops I can't stand n***az rappin like they use them glocks You ain't a ball hog n***a you ain't shootin them shots n***az claim to have strikes like a referee But you ain't callin no shots n***a technically This ain't a game its life the only techs you'll see Is not fouls justt guns that'll reset your T I am me some n***az fake it till the make it They tell lies and wish that they could erase it Face it there ain't no facts in none of ya statements You ain't wearing gunz like its a fashion statement I know you gon hate this talkin to you mista Smile when they with ya and when they leave they diss ya See n***az gon wish ya don't get no richer I'll snap with no kodak and hope that you get the picture Now lets keep it real are you really a vulture That'll make a n***a as stiff as a picture on a poster Tell The Truth if a hater gets up and approach ya Would you make wish he stayed seated like a sofa Most of- well let me say a large percent Of these keepin it real n***az is fruadulent You Thought You had ya boi convinced but you fake you phony You know the rest (Chorus: Chamillonaire & Paul Wall) If You Ever Said You Been Behind Bars But Neva Did Time You Fake You Phony You Faulsifying If You Ain't Neva k**ed Nobody But In Your Songs They Dyin You Fake You Phony You Faulsifying You Ain't A Hustla On The Grind Yet You Claim To Move Pounds You Fake You Phony You Faulsifying Neva Had Never Did Never Will Be Real No You Lying You Faulsifying (Paul Wall) Calling your bluff Alot of rappers claiming their tough You bout as tough as toilet tissue full of that brown stuff Your commode is about to errupt You think you're hot doggin but ya ketchup is catchin up Tomorrow ya stuck Ya rims cost more than ya truck You a balla but you always wanna borrow a buck My worst rap is better than ya best song Ya'll boi's faker than Li press ons Rappin hard but the streets know lie ya drama When ya dog died you went home and cried to ya mama You get devoured in this game like a wilderbeast With your white gold chain and your silver piece Please don't make me laugh! you slab when you rap but in real life you catchin a cab I saw you at the club with that fine chick you was huggin Tellin me it was ya gal but its really ya cousin You fake you phony you exaggeratin If you a mack then why you always home masturbating You ain't gotta lie to me about the cash you making Quit acting and faking Fa Real (Chorus: Chamillonaire & Paul Wall) If You Ever Said You Been Behind Bars But Neva Did Time You Fake You Phony You Faulsifying If You Ain't Neva k**ed Nobody But In Your Songs They Dyin You Fake You Phony You Faulsifying You Ain't A Hustla On The Grind Yet You Claim To Move Pounds You Fake You Phony You Faulsifying Neva Had Never Did Never Will Be Real No You Lying You Faulsifying (Chamillionaire) If I took a look into your mind Facts or fiction tell me which one would I find If I took a look into your mind Would A Lie Detector Tell me that you are lying All them fellaz that you're hangin around If It really went down would ya guerillaz be cryin Some of ya'll need to correct ya mind I know you lyin, you faulsifying So True.... Stacking money is what I do Always been real I'ma stay true n***a what about you.... And I know I know I will because Real is pulsing through my blood Some n***az claim to be real thugs is it really the truth and I know just let me know..