Realer Than Real

Realer than real, motherfuckers can't deal with the heat
Take a trip to the V to see how the C
Be, O act, gone off the cognac
At the click video and everybody's strapped
We at Shorty's house slammin' dominos
Havin' a major good time, drinkin' Rossi wine
Smokin' spli-cha-dome and you know what's goin' on
Niggas high in the sky, talkin' on they cellular phones
Hips, chips, whip and dip
Hard top cuts and drops, slide through the parkin' lot
We finally get goin', niggas started flowin'
And that's when I started rollin'
Up some more spli-cha-dome to get nice
'Cause Rossi goes good with some dank over ice
I peeped some niggas from the South got they bail on
The Garden dog, so you know I got my smell on
Eye contact with the punk, didn't trip
Time to check, can't be leanin' on my nigga's shit
Ain't even strapped, but known to go for mine
If it's on, it's on again like N.O.I
("Time has passed on") in the background
Mean muggin', ready to give that beatdown
And they deep in the brown van lookin' suspicious
So I peep game 'cause I'm livin' in the strange
Environment, niggas need retirement
It's all good 'cause I'm down for my hood
It ain't no thang, O.G. game in my veins
If you ain't down for yours, you just can't hang
Towards the end, it's time to feel the sideshow
Take heed from Raided, let a ho be a ho
'Cause a ho ain't worth nobody dyin'
And a ho ain't worth nobody tryin'
To bust a cap and do a hit
You better miss me with that captain save a ho shit

That realer than real deal hoe-y feel
And now you suckers and punks know how Bo feel (That's right)

The van hit the block, lights off
Door slid open, lettin' off
Everybody hit the floor, spotlights on they back
It's like tryin' to hide a haystack
I'm permed, high, kinda stuck
But I'll be damned if I lay on my face and just get fucked
Jumped up off the floor, made my way to the light
I ain't no hero, but real niggas don't die
I see my nigga Shot, hop in the drop 'Vette
With the MAC-11, so you know I'm with that
Big Fred in the hard top blue deuce
Four deep, niggas 'bout to let loose
B-Legit got his top dropped
Bumpin' Jack in the backseat, AK ready to pop
Me and Shot sideways out the parkin' lot
So hot, we sideways to the next block
Head up with the van
D-Shot drivin' and bustin', but you know I got the upper hand
'Cause I ride shotgun
So D-Shot pass the strap and let Bo tap
On that ass, as I let the MAC-double-one blast
Jackin' fo' that ass

That realer than real deal hoe-y feel
("Time has passed on")
That realer than real deal hoe-y feel
("Time has passed on")
That realer than real deal hoe-y feel
("Time has passed on")
That realer than real deal hoe-y feel