Текст песни It's Real - Remix - Fat Tone

I'll be dishing out nothing but slugs (It's real!)
Robbing motherfuckers for drugs (It's real!)
I bet not catch you at the club (It's real!)
I'll be like the ass somewhere (T Real!)

Act how you wanna act
Pack what you wanna pack
Keep talking that bullshit, I'ma hit you with something fat
You fucking with F.T., that shit ain't healthy
I'ma run you out the road and your gang and bail C
I know you's a bitch nigga, I know you's a snitch nigga
You gonna run behind the car while I fight like six niggas
You shopping at Huggies and? Skitter the boogie man!
That's why on the market I'm spending them fullies man
Standing on Westport gonna get you hit fast
Your ass ain't that fast to dash when I blast
I'm telling you nigga, if I gotta call Cali
They gonna find your little ass nigga dead in the alley
And your partner that's caught shot get hit the same night
Y'all think y'all game tight? I mean it, y'all lie
Yeah, yeah I mean it, y'all lie
Yeah, yeah I mean it, y'all lie

I'll be dishing out nothing but slugs (It's real!)
Robbing motherfuckers for drugs (It's real!)
I bet not catch you at the club (It's real!)
I'll be like the ass somewhere (T Real!)

Fuck you niggas, I don't need you niggas
I can do this by myself, I'm a G too nigga
I thought you was real, but for real you's a sucker
And I heard on the other side that you's a fake buster
You wanna be tough but, for real you soft
Like C-Bo said, you's a bitch like RuPaul
With your ho ass, looking like Shanae's twin
Talking about you got a Benz but ain't got no ends
Still living with your mama but you claim you's a man
Dropped six CDs and still ain't got no scratch
You getting played, you silly motherfucker get paid
Like F-A-T C-O-N-E, bitch bake it
Bake it, skrilla scratch and quit faking
Like you balling for real, rolling on Dayton's with your bummy ass
Fucking any bitch, you work for the Eazy
Wouldn't surprise me if your ass had that H-I-Veezy
For sheezy, you and I know what's going on
And you know who I'm talking to so take it how you want to
Yeah, take it how you want to
Yeah, yeah, take it how you want to

I'll be dishing out nothing but slugs (It's real!)
Robbing motherfuckers for drugs (It's real!)
I bet not catch you at the club (It's real!)
I'll be like the ass somewhere (T Real!)

I'm giving shouts to T Real, Robert Theus, and Darrell Jones
Hoes from my set, G's and young vets
Uzi's and TEC-9's, Macs and AR's
From LaSalle to Ponce man, we send up through they cars
Wanna-be hard niggas get knocked out too quick
'Cause I move too slick, and I shoot through shit
You niggas is rap hating, get no love this way
One love to Killa J and my homies in Cinnabay
My homeboy Psycho, Dirty, and Little Mike
Man from 5-1, my niggas be so hype
Plus Big Vonel, can't forget Mondell
My cousin Trinell, Darren Davis and A. Dell
This 5-1 G, loc, mixed with the cowboys
We blow big weed smoke and let off loud noise
So keep on mugging, I'ma keep on laughing
Catch you on the slip tip then start blasting
You niggas can't do me, you niggas can't juice me
I bet you get lucci when I let off the Uzi
I know you didn't know me, best ask your OG
I'm falling like oak trees when I spit both things

I'll be dishing out nothing but slugs (It's real!)
Robbing motherfuckers for drugs (It's real!)
I bet not catch you at the club (It's real!)
I'll be like the ass somewhere (T Real!)

Yeah, you fag ass niggas stay out them fuck opps nigga
Like y'all from my set, know what I'm saying?
Putting up 5-1 every minute you gandy ass niggas
You niggas ain't from my block nigga
You niggas don't sell shit with me
Nigga, y'all ain't from my turf nigga
I know you gandy wannabe ass niggas
And the niggas that's hollering out 5-1
I don't fuck with them type of niggas
So you know they don't fuck with me
You know what I'm saying?
A real 5-1 nigga don't even talk about it man
It's just real, it's just in the blood
Know what I'm saying?
Gangsta like Rabbit the runner nigga, gangsta
Sucka, fuck you wannabe ass niggas
One love to Mike, Mike Huggins nigga
My motherfucking nigga Wimp too
You know what I'm talking about?
And my nigga Dremo, R.I.P
And my nigga J-Rock
All them real 5-1 niggas
Gangstas man, y'all just some runt niggas
Sucka ass niggas
You niggas is lame man, I'm telling you