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How It Feel To Be A Real Nigga chords by Young Jeezy

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Intro 1
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They got me fucked
Verse 1
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up yeah that's on the real
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That's why I stay hustling like a treadmill
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Rap niggas move real niggas lean
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How the fuck you think
I weigh ya girl then
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Dropped the whole
thang on the crib nigga
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I'm turnt up look at
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how I live nig ga
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Trappin' ain't a hobby
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it's a skill nigga
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Bad bitches on me what
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it is nigga
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How it feel to be
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a real nigga (x4)
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Woke up this morning up the

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Verse 2
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26th floor
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Parlez vous francais to my French ho
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Got that yoppa by the bed
nigga french toast
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Black Phantom out front
nigga space ghost
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Word on the street you looking
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for 4 and a heezy
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Just pull up in the projects and ask
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em' for Jeezy
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Hatin' ass niggas them the
ones I hate the most
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Feds tried to get him but they
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never came close
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Got the heads up nigga
I never came home
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Straight to boost mo bile yeah you
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know I change phones
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Ever seen him do his thing,
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he amazing
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Young a beast in the kitchen they
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need to cage him
Verse 3
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Dropped the whole thang
on the crib nigga
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I'm turnt up look at how I live nigga
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Trappin' ain't a hobby
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it's a skill nigga
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Bad bitches on me what it is
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nigga
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How it feel to be a real
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nigga (x4)
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Two lambs the same color
Verse 4
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I just call em' twins
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Back at home I'm gone
buy that boy a Benz
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Got the water in the yola
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now I'm in the mist
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Gon do what it do and them
some dirty bricks
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It's a dirty world,
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but my car clean
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Pull up in them matching Chargers,
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we the car team
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Now it's shrimp and lobster,
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like we in the mall
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Last suit I had,
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gave that boy a job
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30 niggas with me looking
like they finna' rob
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Don't make me grab that black steel,
my black card
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And it's mine too nigga,
it got my name on it
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Knowing that niggas probably
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got some cain on em
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What that hood nigga doing
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with them white folks
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Tell block blow they think
I'm telling white jokes
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They was pocket watching
on the front porch bitch
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And you know they watching know
Verse 5
I made the Forbes list
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Dropped the whole thang
on the crib nigga
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I'm turnt up look at how I live nigga
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Trappin' ain't a hobby
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it's a skill nigga
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Bad bitches on me what it
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is nigga
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How it feel to be a real
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nigga (x4)
Verse 6
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Real nigga made it out, how you feel nigga
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Knowing damn well these
niggas want you killed nigga
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See the hating niggas,
they just want to see you dead
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And all the bad bitches they just
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want to give you head
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Keep ya head bitch,
cause right now I'm chasing bread
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Cuzzo did a dime for same thing
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since I was chasing fed
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I done took this trapping shit
all across the globe
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Same nigga shopped at South
Dekalb on Candler Road
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Mad cause you still free
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to act in Nik etown
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Pot called the kettle black,
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now ain't these niggas cold
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And I'm still here so what the deal nigga
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Five albums in and I'm still
a real nigga
Verse 7
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Dropped the whole thang
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on the crib nigga
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I'm turnt up look at how I live nigga
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Trappin' ain't a hobby
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it's a skill nigga
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Bad bitches on me what it is nigga
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How it feel to be
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a real nigga (x4)
Verse 8
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Aye Snow, What they gone do wit us
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Huh, Turn
Up! (x2)
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