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UNCLE MURDA FT. AR AB lyrics : "Real Niggas Do"

Yeah, death before dishonor
And you know we bringin death to ^!$$%s that dishonor that
(Hook)

I gotta go and kill this ^!$$%, he sold us to the feds
That's just what real ^!$$%s do
I'ma shoot him and make sure his !@$)got $$# dead

That's just what real ^!$$%s do
If I gotta kill this (*##$, I'ma kill her, you dig?
That's just what real ^!$$%s do

I'ma throw that pretty (*##$ right over the brooklyn bridge
That's what she gets for being that ^!$$%'s boo
(Verse)

I don't like tim elbows and sammy the bull
I put my gun in they mouth and that trigger I pull
Like it's tellin, what part of the game is that?

You wanna be called the snitch, what kind of name is that?
That brooklyn bull%#@!, you know I'm audi
Had to kill a brooklyn ^!$$%, 6 in the morning

He was about to brag, so his life god took it
Man I don't give a $#&@ if we both from brooklyn
I got 40 .40 cals, a hunnder hundred shots calicos

And about 44 .44's
My grandmoms know I be thugging
Ever since I was a young she couldn't tell me nothing

She used to say don't let them boys to kill you
I ain't got money to bury you, I said grandma I feel you
I said grannie, even if you did

I refuse to let them ^!$$%s push back my wig
I shot the kids so they shut the door up
She said boy you better go and shoot em all up

Police came, my grandma ain't tell them %#@!
She like $#&@ that, my grandson gonn handle that %#@!
Either when I got shot and they tried to make me snitch

My grandma start laughing like he ain't gonna tell you %#@!, and I didn't!
She know I follow the code of the street
Even my grandma used to say $#&@ the police!

(Hook)
I gotta go and kill this ^!$$%, he sold us to the feds
That's just what real ^!$$%s do

I'ma shoot him and make sure his !@$)got $$# dead
That's just what real ^!$$%s do
If I gotta kill this (*##$, I'ma kill her, you dig?

That's just what real ^!$$%s do
I'ma throw that pretty (*##$ right over the brooklyn bridge
That's what she gets for being that ^!$$%'s boo

(Verse)
Heard a ^!$$% talking to the fall force
Gotta introduce him to the .44

Slide upon him in a volvo
Shoot him 10 times in slow mo
Deal get a rush when I open the jar

Ding in the park !@%!e in the corn
Enemies got no hope when it's on
You get a hand shot if you go for it john

My mom and grandma, both of them gone
My old head mike shoot dope in his arm
You ain't never have to sell !@%!e in the storm

Or how your door kicked in 4 in the morn'
Nah, real ^!$$%s doing rap beats
We put hands on them crack teeth

All these rap ^!$$%s act sweet
100 hot choppa in the backseat
21 when I fold the murder

I'm out brooklyn with uncle murda
I toss 40 if you want a birdie
I'm at the store, tryina take a 40

(Hook)
I gotta go and kill this ^!$$%, he sold us to the feds
That's just what real ^!$$%s do

I'ma shoot him and make sure his !@$)got $$# dead
That's just what real ^!$$%s do
If I gotta kill this (*##$, I'ma kill her, you dig?

That's just what real ^!$$%s do
I'ma throw that pretty (*##$ right over the brooklyn bridge
That's what she gets for being that ^!$$%'s boo


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