Stoneface]
Uh, what?
Word up!

Happy boy $$# ^!$$%s
This how it is


Now ever since birth, I was labelled as one of the worst
I used to rob, want you cash, but your chain first
No questions asked, (*##$ don't laugh, after him your purse

I knew I was one of the first ^!$$%s like me on the planet earth
To get a St. Ides and chased with Hennessey to quench my thirst
Too much misery I've seen (Many ^!$$%s in a hurse)

If it's war between you and me, I better move in first
Ain't no unity with us, make your best friend your nurse
So you stay over there, I stay over here, yeah that %#@! will work

But if you come over here, better beware, cuz we leave you hurt
I come straight from the dirt, the most talked about
Type of ^!$$% that catch you when you walkin out

Never seen like God sittin and barkin out
I'm all about larger amounts, stick you, buy a larger house
I'm hard no doubt, you be mumblin and we be callin out

Get my dick sucked easy, chicks be fallin out
$#&@ labels, we tourin out, this is what hip-hop is all about


[Chorus: Kaos the Seventh Sign (Timbo King)]
Real ^!$$%s do real things, things (To all my real ^!$$%s)
Real ^!$$%s do real things, things (To all my real ^!$$%s)


[Timbo King]
Yo, for real ^!$$%s who feel this is on some numb %#@!

Gun %#@!, peace to my jail ^!$$%s who run %#@!
Corner thugs, buggin on birds they serve for purpose
The same .45 in your mouth, stuck up your workers

Extreme measures, illegal treasures
Plus the safe, scavengers, pepper mace in your face
Purple haze, lace hash from Morocco burnin

We on the block earnin thousands, from P.J.'s and houses

Diggin pockets, rip trousers

Spark a Dutch, start a forest fire
Tap, drop a diamond, informant ^!$$%s wore police-wires
We on some '86, stick-up fig' impulse

The last days are crime son, take it as an insult
Dirty burnin blaze at night, we got to Av sewn
Nickel-plate, .44 chrome, murder dead zone

Police tracin prints, stolen cars with tints
Bum (*##$ boost gear, sellin clothes for cents
Sharp razors make a face ugly, snnatch a diamond, lovely

Drinkin Valentine, ghetto bubbly
The thugs be extortin corner stores, startin wars, daily routine
Undercover tight blue jeans harass teens


[Chorus]


[Kaos the Seventh Sign]
How many ^!$$%s wanna die for my cause? Just embrace my face
I've been on frontline with mother$#&@ers, stay in your place

You never $#&@ with the real G, watch Ka' rise
Lyric to you ^!$$%s, never seen murder my eyes
I tear the frames out you mother$#&@ers, cross that line

I be the nine for years and now the $#&@in world is mine
I hold the whole world in contempt
Until my pockets gettin fat, and my money spit

I'm stayin bent, off the Johnny Walker
Mother$#&@ers straight up New York
I put the bite back in crime, tell the man that it's over

My reign of terror till a ^!$$% die, my rap ^!$$%s on the move
Punks who wanna try, will see my nine's fly
^!$$%s bite the dust, but we start to roll

You want beef, it's now peace, here the clips on yo
They call the Gods mother$#&@ers, cuz that drama we bring
Cuz $#&@in real ^!$$%s do real things, ^!$$%


[Chorus x2]