Real talk
Even if they raised in a house with a view of the ocean
And live what you sayin' on them beats
Now they try to blame the fall of hip hop on fans
Get in the way you could get yourself shot
1, 2, 3 and any time that you on them streets
Fuck the cops, you on my block
Dog, how the fuck you gon' have keys in ya' house
It's really really really really real talk
Fuck the cops, you on my block
But otherwise I'm cool with it
They gon' strip you, have you runnin' naked next
Fuckin' with a gangsta nigga
Get in the way you could get yourself shot
You wanna be that nigga you are in the booth
Look, I don't be meaning to stunt but I zip down like jeans in the front
This ain't the eighties, battle raps'll get you layed out, fucka
Fuck the cops, you on my block
You livin' in a closet but call it a condo
Real talk
You better keep your hand on them heats
Jiving like you blow stacks
Some people look at me as the real talk of New York
1, 2, 3, you don't really wanna fuck with me
It's really really really really real talk
The bangers is growin' upset 'cause ya' ass is on TV throwin' up sets
Fuckin' with a gangsta nigga
Ain't a baller 'cause you wouldn't put spinners on hoopties, nigga
But you ain't got the heart, the scars or the proof
Get in the way you could get yourself shot
I ain't like these, niggaz, that be feinin' to front
I don't member you as a slinger that was on the bench
Fuckin' with a gangsta nigga
1, 2, 3, you don't really wanna fuck with me
Step foot in here and they gon' put you where you won't come back
Get in the way you could get yourself shot
Fuck the cops, you on my block
They say only the ones who never had gon' get and act a fool with it
Get in the way you could get yourself shot
Fuckin' with a gangsta nigga
When they don't even speak to you, never mind fucked you
How can niggaz say they be on the other side of the seas
Get in the way you could get yourself shot
Go and rent a bunch a shit and and then say that it's his
In somethin' that you seen and you want
It's really really really really real talk
They ain't walkin' the walk, they just talkin' the talk
1, 2, 3, you don't really wanna fuck with me
Fuckin' with a gangsta nigga
Fuckin' with a gangsta nigga
And the homes look like the spot on the other side of the C's
Real talk, real talk, real talk, real talk, real talk
Fuckin' with a gangsta nigga
And you know you ain't like that but you'll say that you is
Get in the way you could get yourself shot
Nigga you in the mirror, checkin' what your make ups' lookin' like
Where the steering wheels are on the other side of the V's
Like they the first to ever put green in a blunt
When ya' mamma won't even give you keys to the house, loser?
1, 2, 3, you don't really wanna fuck with me
And now you flash ya' shirt, tag in our grill
1, 2, 3, you don't really wanna fuck with me
You ain't never fingered a trigger
1, 2, 3, you don't really wanna fuck with me
But I'm hearin' you was a dirt bag before the deal
Trynna fool the world with a Jacob look-a-like
And live what you sayin' on them beats
Every sentence you write is far from the truth
But ya' car is ten years old homie, ya' drivin' in a throwback
I can see through 'em, ya tents are too light
You walk around talkin' how every dime sucked you
Fuck the cops, you on my block
All you do is look in the mugshot book and finger a nigga
1, 2, 3, you don't really wanna fuck with me
Everybody's gangsta through the promotion
You better keep your hand on them heats
And live what you sayin' on them beats
Studio gangstas is played out now
Without security, you like unprotected sex
Fuck the cops, you on my block
1, 2, 3 and any time that you on them streets
Fuckin' with a gangsta nigga
Get in the way you could get yourself shot
When they ain't never been on the other side of the p's
1, 2, 3, you don't really wanna fuck with me
Fuck the cops, you on my block
You ain't a pimp or you wouldn't go to dinner with groupies
Fuck the cops, you on my block
Just a little scrub ass ringer in the tournaments
Nah, I think it's these hip hop con mans
Ya' hood sayin' don't come back
If real recognize real, you'd be a John Doe
