Real Talk歌词
Now you dun heard a lot of talk about me and my ******
Them Outlaw worldwide my figures
From triumph to tragedy
To right back on top the ****** still mad at me
For pushin' that big truck on 24's
A square feat in ATL game
Man dat's what my ***** got shot for
Bein' too ***********' wrong for dis footballs
See the darkness, see the light, he wanna feel it
Misery loves pumpin' me and that's the real ****
But in 2005 I'm on some ill ****
Four ****** sneak upon me and I'm fearless
I'm takin' a stand, a born killer
Like them ****** in Pakistan
It's simple, gotta git 'em fore' I die
Like the old west see how we low tex da ride
I know mama, you did your best at raisin' me
Now your baby dun became a G
When I'm out in them streets
The only one that got me is me
I keep my hand upon my heat
'Cause you know mama you didn't raise no *****
So if a ***** wanna get at me
I be out in them streets, my thang cocked
'Cause really all I got in the game everyday is me
Real talk
Everyday is a new challenge
I'm a savage in my new balance
A lot of rappers but not enough raw talent
Blame the machine but **** it I'm a hustla *****
So we start our own label sellin' bricks legit
Power to the people, a lot of power in my pencil
We da hope for the hopeless, the voice for the voiceless
Outlaw soldiers, we still in the game
Years later last members ******' feelin' the same
Straight from the heart, makin' 'em walk
Live for the day don't wait for tomorrow
Hatas gettin' they wrong, I seen tha streets rap
Rounda tough with some ******
I seen put religion in the roughs of some ******
They say gangstaz don't live that long, too many turn-coals
That's ****** up, puttin' cuffs on your folks
Coincidental the Outlawz instrumental
And raisin' a thug nation, we influential
I know mama, you did your best at raisin' me
Now your baby dun became a G
When I'm out in them streets
The only one that got me is me
I keep my hand upon my heat
'Cause you know mama you didn't raise no *****
So if a ***** wanna get at me
I be out in them streets, my thang cocked
'Cause really all I got in the game everyday is me
Real talk
Yeah, my mother ain't made no sucker
Raised in the gutta, I'm a made **********
All I know is get paid **********
All day **********, one way over anotha
And ain't no body no where that can stop me
Call me Cachy, you tennis, I'm hockey
Mix a little bit of pocky-ocky
With black rocky in my pocks you got me
Real tall, I never took a shall unless it was support
I'm stressin' ain't my thought
And I walk these dogs, I'm a soldier
Dontcha wanna be like me when you grow up?
A man of honor comma, good karma
****** wants drama, I got the problem solva
Big ass Cig, that's that ****
Plus the bully that a fully automatic
I know mama, you did your best at raisin' me
Now your baby dun became a G
When I'm out in them streets
The only one that got me is me
I keep my hand upon my heat
'Cause you know mama you didn't raise no *****
So if a ***** wanna get at me
I be out in them streets, my thang cocked
'Cause really all I got in the game everyday is me
Real talk, y la conchetumadree
Them Outlaw worldwide my figures
From triumph to tragedy
To right back on top the ****** still mad at me
For pushin' that big truck on 24's
A square feat in ATL game
Man dat's what my ***** got shot for
Bein' too ***********' wrong for dis footballs
See the darkness, see the light, he wanna feel it
Misery loves pumpin' me and that's the real ****
But in 2005 I'm on some ill ****
Four ****** sneak upon me and I'm fearless
I'm takin' a stand, a born killer
Like them ****** in Pakistan
It's simple, gotta git 'em fore' I die
Like the old west see how we low tex da ride
I know mama, you did your best at raisin' me
Now your baby dun became a G
When I'm out in them streets
The only one that got me is me
I keep my hand upon my heat
'Cause you know mama you didn't raise no *****
So if a ***** wanna get at me
I be out in them streets, my thang cocked
'Cause really all I got in the game everyday is me
Real talk
Everyday is a new challenge
I'm a savage in my new balance
A lot of rappers but not enough raw talent
Blame the machine but **** it I'm a hustla *****
So we start our own label sellin' bricks legit
Power to the people, a lot of power in my pencil
We da hope for the hopeless, the voice for the voiceless
Outlaw soldiers, we still in the game
Years later last members ******' feelin' the same
Straight from the heart, makin' 'em walk
Live for the day don't wait for tomorrow
Hatas gettin' they wrong, I seen tha streets rap
Rounda tough with some ******
I seen put religion in the roughs of some ******
They say gangstaz don't live that long, too many turn-coals
That's ****** up, puttin' cuffs on your folks
Coincidental the Outlawz instrumental
And raisin' a thug nation, we influential
I know mama, you did your best at raisin' me
Now your baby dun became a G
When I'm out in them streets
The only one that got me is me
I keep my hand upon my heat
'Cause you know mama you didn't raise no *****
So if a ***** wanna get at me
I be out in them streets, my thang cocked
'Cause really all I got in the game everyday is me
Real talk
Yeah, my mother ain't made no sucker
Raised in the gutta, I'm a made **********
All I know is get paid **********
All day **********, one way over anotha
And ain't no body no where that can stop me
Call me Cachy, you tennis, I'm hockey
Mix a little bit of pocky-ocky
With black rocky in my pocks you got me
Real tall, I never took a shall unless it was support
I'm stressin' ain't my thought
And I walk these dogs, I'm a soldier
Dontcha wanna be like me when you grow up?
A man of honor comma, good karma
****** wants drama, I got the problem solva
Big ass Cig, that's that ****
Plus the bully that a fully automatic
I know mama, you did your best at raisin' me
Now your baby dun became a G
When I'm out in them streets
The only one that got me is me
I keep my hand upon my heat
'Cause you know mama you didn't raise no *****
So if a ***** wanna get at me
I be out in them streets, my thang cocked
'Cause really all I got in the game everyday is me
Real talk, y la conchetumadree
