[Talking]
Ahh yeah n***as, yeah uh-huh, uh
We bout to get it ooh, we bout to get it off the chain
n***a, real n***as real b**ches come on
You know Gizzle on fire, the hottest around
I layed low a minute, n***as try to count me out
Thought I was through cooked, just gone with the wind
Thought you could stick a fork in me, better think again
Man I'm here to stay, n***a I'm built to last
Chopper City in this b**ch, there's no realer than that
Now where my k**as at, my drug dealas at
I mean my motherf**king, get it how you livers at
Now where my b**ches at, my street b**ches at
My lap dancing, drop it like it's hot b**ches at
You know I'm loving them, ooh when I'm f**king them
I get all up in them, bust a nut all up in them
n***as are kissing them, I shake my head at them
They just don't know, I done shot all kind of lead in them
Yeah give me them grits, I put this bu*ter in em
Stir em up, that yellow color in em
[Hook - 2x]
I got real n***as real b**ches, f**king with me
I got real n***as real b**ches, f**king with me
I got real n***as real b**ches, f**king with me
If you fake n***a, I don't need you f**king with me
I'm from New Orleans, home of the Mag, Memph and Callio
You know we bout it n***a, we the murder capital
Fo' hundred 21, that was in '94
It's 2003, to that number we added bout fifty mo'
See bout eleven of em, I done done it myself
There's one left in a dozen mo', I got under my belt
I tote them handguns, but I love them K's and sh*t
Them rifles with drums n***a, and banana clips
I'm off the block n***a, and it's flooded with thugs
It's hot with them people, and believe infested with d**
Dope, coke and weed, extasy MV's
We got it all n***a, whatever you want or think you need
I'm a young dog, n***a I stand tall
My back against the wall, I'ma ball till I fall
n***a keep it real, that's a street law
And never tell what you heard, or what you seen or saw
[Hook - 2x]
I got real n***as real b**ches, thugging with me
I got real n***as real b**ches, thugging with me
I got real n***as real b**ches, thugging with me
If you fake n***a, I don't need you thugging with me
I got real n***as real b**ches, running with me
I got real n***as real b**ches, running with me
I got real n***as real b**ches, running with me
If you fake n***a, I don't want you running with me
Come on uh, I don't want you f**king with me
n***a, I don't want you running with me
n***a, I don't want you thugging with me
Huh, you can't be bucking with me
Now I'm a real n***a, I f**k with real n***as
I deal with real n***as, only the real n***as
I f**k with real b**ches, I deal with real b**ches
Huh-huh, only real b**ches
[Talking]
Yeah, Chopper City n***a, wide O n***a
Chopper City n***a, huh, we leave you
We'll leave you wide open n***a
So f**k everybody ha, n***a
Throw your hands up, throw your sets up
Throw your hood up, n***a throw your block up
Throw your side up, n***a throw your side up
Throw your iron up, n***a throw your nine up n***a
Throw your ki's up, n***a uh, huh, hold your blunts up n***a
What yeah, ah yeah, I'm loving this n***a ha
You gotta be loving this n***a, uh
B. Gizzle, G'd up and soldier down what
B. Gizzle n***a, you know I'ma hold it down
B. Gizzle n***a, G'd up and soldier down
Huh, n***a