That’s Real

Lyrics

[Verse 1: AZ] I holds it down for the convicts that live in a box And them little grimy niggas that live in them spots Venomous plots, real nine Eminem Glocks Spin with the drop, hammer cocks, sent you a shot Brooklyn motherfucker, we blend with the blocks Live niggas, type to spend ten on a watch Face lift it, hit it straight nuttin' to taste wit' it Fuck shots, cop bottles, whole case wit' it Street war, niggas don't beef no more See the kill for real or don't eat no more Sleep no more, hollow tips'll eat you raw Straight through the right cheek of your jaw Let's get it on with the guns drawn, ride or die No, what's wrong, gettin' shitted on, my reply Cut you up with some shit that'll tear your soul Wrap up if you feel the cold, that's real [Hook: Beanie Sigel] Ayo, I spit from my block, man Everyday ya upstate gettin' boxed in Stick a marriage through the gate when they locked in You can hear 'em when they Break when they boxed in, that's real My spit from my street men All day, smuggle yay pull ya Jeeps in Never play where you lay we ain't sleepin' Spot clean, feds dumb let 'em creep in, that's real [Verse 2: Beanie Sigel] I break laws when I want to, jaws when I want to Everybody, get them on the floor when I come through Know the rules not to move when I come to jam you Two hammers, one in my hand, one in the tan room The General, I could care less if there's ten of you I'm built for stress, do what few men can do Send a few into you, injured you, you injured two Mack 11, ya hit your Chevy, sent it off in his inertubes Mack pop the pistol well, cop fish scales Used to pop a pistol quick, cock that truesome shit Gun still on the missile tip, hit that main tissue shit Kidney, lungs, heart, spleen, brain tissue shit I hit you niggas where it hurt at, where you little niggas Do they dirt at, where they pump they work at Recognize when the motha fuckin' truth in here Beanie Sieg hottest thing in the booth this year (That's real) [Hook: Beanie Sigel] Ayo, I spit from my block, man Everyday ya upstate gettin' boxed in Stick a marriage through the gate when they locked in You can hear 'em when they Break when they boxed in, that's real My spit from my street men All day, smuggle yay pull ya Jeeps in Never play where you lay we ain't sleepin' Spot clean, feds dumb let 'em creep in, that's real [Verse 3: AZ, Beanie Sigel] Ya little mind and the things that it conjure up Even worse when you Henney'd and Ganja'd up Could see it now, feet duck taped, arms in cuffs Your conscience fucked, Pissy be on your bluff I roll with niggas that'll clap you up Get locked and wait for you to get knocked and whack you up Stick a motherfucking sword in ya Make everybody on the block see the broad in ya Arming us, niggas need to bomb wit us Dawn wit us, bust of they chronic wit us Quiet Money, Roc-A-Fella, nigga, arm your pups Play the game before your palms get touched, nigga I spiffin' niggas doin' a long time, all day Could see new spades and keep a blade on a phone line Keep the guards paid so they got they own line Hustle on the block, still make they own wine, that's real [Hook: Beanie Sigel] Ayo, I spit from my block, man Everyday ya upstate gettin' boxed in Stick a marriage through the gate when they locked in You can hear 'em when they Break when they boxed in, that's real My spit from my street men All day, smuggle yay pull ya Jeeps in Never play where you lay we ain't sleepin' Spot clean, feds dumb let 'em creep in, that's real Ayo, I spit from my block, man Everyday ya upstate gettin' boxed in Stick a marriage through the gate when they locked in You can hear 'em when they Break when they boxed in, that's real My spit from my street men All day, smuggle yay pull ya Jeeps in Never play where you lay we ain't sleepin' Spot clean, feds dumb let 'em creep in, that's real Ayo, I spit from my block, man Everyday ya upstate gettin' boxed in Stick a marriage through the gate when they locked in You can hear 'em when they Break when they boxed in, that's real My spit from my street men All day, smuggle yay pull ya Jeeps in Never play where you lay we ain't sleepin' Spot clean, feds dumb let 'em creep in, that's real