Shit Iz Real

<br>Yeah yeah, hah<br><br>Where all my niggaz at? <br><br>We up in here, what? <br><br>Word up, all my peoples<br><br>Crim-criminals in the penile<br><br>Where ya at? cats sacking green<br><br>Bill/hill clinton<br><br><br><br>Chorus:<br><br><br><br>It be real when I pack a steel<br><br>Everyman for himdelf,send my love to a battlefield<br><br>Aint no wack,its a straight up fact<br><br>Or dip down in black once you hear the clap clap<br><br><br><br>Verse one:<br><br><br><br>Shit iz real, aint no time to cash no butterflies<br><br>Pass the st. ides<br><br>Screwface is my disguise so look me in my eyes that aint wise<br><br>The first chump that jumps is the first chump that dies<br><br>Raw, spell that backward thats war<br><br>Lay low scarecrow Im knockin at your front door<br><br>Pointin a pistol to your peekhole, pussy<br><br>Warning: my trigga finga gets busy<br><br>Blaow, a single shot straight to the headpiece<br><br>Decrease the peace and watch the murders increase<br><br>See Im ruthless, pistol whip a nigga toothless<br><br>Me gettin hit that shit is ludicrous<br><br>Im on my ps and my qs<br><br>Try to put your foot in my shoes kid, you gotta pay the fuckin dues<br><br>I aint the one to play pammy<br><br>I leave the head all red like that little orphan annie<br><br>Im dressed in black like streets of harlem<br><br>Paddle punks pockets down with no problem<br><br>And get away just like an unsolved mystery<br><br>You dont believe me g, check my pedigree<br><br>And you can feel how I deal with the muthafuckin steel<br><br>Aint no game boy, its real<br><br><br><br>Chorus 2x<br><br><br><br>Verse two:<br><br><br><br>Shit iz real, Im in some real shit<br><br>Niggaz wet up the lab, ma dukes got hit<br><br>Now they knew I was trying to give em what I owe em<br><br>But now I gotta act like I dont know em<br><br>The muthafuckers violated to the fullest degree<br><br>They did it smart, now they gotta see me<br><br>And ima flip like an acrobat,to give them bastards back<br><br>And let them know where my head is at<br><br>I pack a cannon, I know where them thugs be standin<br><br>Near the stores, with them hip hop whores<br><br>And there I was all dipped and fatigued<br><br>Goin rambo, g.i. joe of a dolo<br><br>Droppin bodies, bodies they was droppin<br><br>Like rain from a blackman that went insane<br><br>They dissed my earth I had to diss they whole universe<br><br>Blew up the block, stepped back and watched it burst<br><br>Niggaz was runnin, I was steady gunnin em down<br><br>They hittin the ground from the impact of the four pound<br><br>Some kids tried to dip in the whip, I emptied the clip<br><br>And watched a car do a fuckin flip<br><br>Reloaded at the same time the car exploded<br><br>Spotted a gangsta bitch, told her to hold it<br><br>It only took five secs for she squealed, blaka blaka<br><br>Two shots to the twat, shit iz real<br><br><br><br>Chorus 2x