Fabolous - The Realest lyrics

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Fabolous - The Realest lyrics

[Intro: Red Café] What it be like? Shakedown Top flow with it Ah, Yeah [Verse 1: Red Café] I be doing me, making the haters mad Pop tags everyday, I'mma show my a** Photogenic swag, get automatic cash Big wheel in the front, 200 on the dash We running the streets, tell them n***as "hang it up" Diamonds on my neck, you see my n***as tatted up We be in the club, never catch me at the bar Call a waitress, tell her "bring me the bar" Couple years back an O.G. gave me the word: "Stop screwin' byrds, start movin' birds" So I put it down, now I'm the hottest in the hood If you're looking for me it ain't hard, I'm in the hood [Hook x2: Red Café] I'm the realest (Yeah!) I'm the realest (Yeah!) If you're looking for that raw meet the dealer All these hoes up in here know I'm the realest It's shakedown, look you're f**ing with the winners [Verse 2: Lloyd Banks] Banks! n***a meet me at the top And every weekend spending frequent like my CD about to drop On your TV, but still see me on the block I got that South Jamaica sh** with me, Three V's off the lot Lamborghini screaming hear them b**hes pulling up ... riding shotgun, put the strippers in the truck Rake the f**ing mall up, ain't no telling what I spend Living life, kind of like some sh** that I done dreamt The clock's ticking, I'm on my way I'm Glock gripping, In case they want my pay Kush crushing, you can smell it when I pa** Wings on the steering wheel, I'm stellar when I smash [Hook x2: Red Café] I'm the realest (Yeah!) I'm the realest (Yeah!) If you're looking for that raw meet the dealer All these hoes up in here know I'm the realest It's shakedown, look you're f**ing with the winners [Verse 3: Fabolous] Yeah, they abuse it like a motherf**er Everybody winning, somebody loosing like a motherf**er Ciroc and pineapple juice is like a motherf**er On my bullsh**, Carlos Boozer like a motherf**er" I pulled up in whatever, does it make difference? They still jump in (jumpin') the car, them b**hes Blake Griffin Smoking all out, call that sh** to the max s**ers smile my in my face, they call me "sh**" to my back But my team ride out, and your team died out Heard your boys didn't make it, should've never tried out Getting money over here, like "recession over where?" And I heard that money talks, so that's all I over hear [Hook x2: Red Café] I'm the realest (Yeah!) I'm the realest (Yeah!) If you're looking for that raw meet the dealer All these hoes up in here know I'm the realest It's shakedown, look you're f**ing with the winners