Shit Real (feat. Tee Grizzley)

Jay Rock

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    Eastside, BH dub, you know about us
    Get shot, or get robbed, we get dollars
    Brick of blow, flip an Oz, hardly sniff it though
    2 for 5 on a Friday, give and go
    Bitch niggas wanna come and get a taste
    They don't get it 'til they catch a red bottom to the face
    No case, young nigga shootin' shit
    I done dealt in '88 with the temporary plates
    Foreign cars but we dodge like bullets
    Get to it, no talking, just do it
    No swoosh, just killers off that kush
    Me and Grizzley on the track we're both from the black book
    All dirt, numbers scratched off that pistol
    Selling crack viles out ya momma back window
    Momma talking loud bout the shit that he into
    She ain't gotta ask every month, what that rent do

    You ain't know it real niggas don't sit still
    If you knew a niggas story you would get chills
    If you knew some of them secrets you would get killed
    You ain't knowing shit real nigga, shit chill, shit chill
    You ain't knowing shit real nigga, shit chill, shit chill
    You ain't knowing shit real nigga

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    Say you wanna get rich, no matter the risk, no matter how far the trip, ok
    (Okay, let's get it)
    Say you just wanna be on, you want the Rollie froze, you would never break the code, okay nigga
    In Campanella, tell these niggas I'm at home there (that's the crib nigga)
    Blood, tell these niggas I'm at home there (that's the motherfucking crib nigga)
    Only joint rolled, nigga that's good everywhere
    One nigga, 2 stretch, bitch I double dare
    Money on the counter, chops on the floor
    Besides the holy spirit, I ain't worried bout a soul
    These niggas got a lot of mouth ain't got no money though (no money though)
    And tell these niggas we can beef but don't get bloody though (it's gon' get bloddy)
    90 days ago I was just in prison, I got out with a vision and now I'm with Jay Rock and Kendrick
    (Ain't it a blessing)
    Out in Cali tapping in with the realest
    When really I wasn't supposed to see the end of my sentence

    You ain't know it real niggas don't sit still
    If you knew a niggas story you would get chills
    If you knew some of them secrets you would get killed
    You ain't knowing shit real nigga, shit chill, shit chill
    You ain't knowing shit real nigga, shit chill, shit chill
    You ain't knowing shit real nigga

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    Composition: Jay Rock

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