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real mf's - royal t (rapper) lyrics

[big june]
yeah
what’s happening
it’s your motherf-cking boy
low profizile here every dizay
straight up
bout to get with some of these b-tch -ss n-ggas out here
check sh-t out, so check sh-t out

[big june]
you thought i was gone, but no i’m back again
big june n-gga, all up inside your motherf-cking sh-t hole with a mack 10
cheeks all up on my f-cking barrel, i know you’re scared
all possing like a manequin, not moving like a scarecrow
yeah, mister buster, that’s what the f-ck you is
all up inside my godd-mn bizz, just like little kids
and first time i seen ya, eyes black like my shirt
steadly getting hurt, but talking about you putting in work
boy you better quit talking all of that sh-t
your punk -ss’ll get lit f-cking with my 380 clip
it’s eight o’clock and i’m on another one of those missions
letting my nina sing like new edition when i catch em slipping
be specific, j to the a-y-o
come to tussle, he’ll be getting slung like yayo
now bow down, to this young original n-gga that’s not landing
and i’m be high up in the sky and still leaving you busters not standing
but godd-mnit, big -ss n-gga you be sw-nging like that
banging like that, all i know is i wanna be hanging like that
but oh no, i like b-tches and i know b-tch made n-ggas
it’s k!llafornia, so you better go back to where the f-ck you from n-gga

[chorus]
from the eastside, to the southeastside
fool you can’t f-ck with the real motherf-ckers
from the eastside, to the west coast side
fool you can’t f-ck with fools worldwide
from the eastside, to the southeastside
fool you can’t f-ck with the real motherf-ckers
from the eastside, to the southeastside
real motherf-ckers are down to ride

[royal t]
it’s the motherf-cking royal ready to go, duck
giving a f-ck about what you think, better believe you can get stuck
yeah, i’m laying back in my ’64 chevy
motherf-ckers envy, acting like they met me
so let me, set the motherf-cker straight, trying to player hate
but you could never take the sh-t that i make
you ain’t the only motherf-ckers that can flip while you’re tripping
watch your loaded gat and i’ma catch you slipping
i got my grip on the weapon
yapping like a puta, let me see you do the stepping
now, to all of the motherf-ckers who saying they wanna battle
i be capping and making em run, here i come with my double-barrel shotgun
watch you run like the b-tch that you be
standing right behind you but you still can’t see the g
i buck one to your motherf-cking chest
royal be the vato that layed em all to f-cking rest
it’s the southern califas bandit
leaving fools stranded with a semi-automatic
godd-mnit, see me in my four hitting switches
k!lling all the static and dismissing all them punk b-tches

[chorus]

[mr. shadow]
it’s the shadow coming to get you
better believe that i won’t forget you, let you
be the one that be yapping, mothers are asking how did it happen
why did it have to be my son, the one that be laying in the slum
i said your boy was talking sh-t and then the puto tried to run
for one, the vato had no love in the 619
lying about his life and how he did so many crimes
second of all he was nothing but a phony, didn’t know me
and he told me some much sh-t that wasn’t true about my homey
only real motherf-ckers will survive and never die
gotta sin to stay alive, everyday and everynight
gotta be careful with these devils
come up to me and you’ll meet my barrels
bunch of enemy motherf-ckers coming to shake me like a rattle
cuz one mistake is all it takes
is one shady motherf-ck that’ll use his evil ways
right away you gotta dismiss em, death when i come and kiss em
so load up the f-cking clip and make sure that you don’t miss em
remenicing what i say cuz everyday it is the same
there’s a b-tch made b-tch in every hood in every state
so i say f-ck a friend, motherf-ck having a dog
trust n0body but yourself, follow me and trust in god

[chorus]

south to the north, brown, represent the trece
cholos, chalitos, chutos, and eses
i’m ready, so spark up the mota
much love to my cl1cka but no love for a solca

- royal t rapper lyrics

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