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DJ Spanatic .com
To a Real Nigga
Listen to this sick ass verse
From bad ass
Like the same clothes
Money bring power
So we like a bankroll
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In my bed at night
I cock and sit it next to the lamp
we lost off the camp
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Tears runnin' out my momma eyes,
and it's the truth
Plenty nights your son tried,
but my, I'm boosted, boo
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Too dead and broad daylight
on the south side curb
if you got them birds
momma house in flames
Uncle still drinkin' like the
game don't change
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I can't sleep at night,
man these nightmares they eat me up
when I'm on my way home
Keep them devils off my back
and keep me strapped with that chrome
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Now I lay me down to sleep
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I pray the Lord my soul to keep
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I pray the Lord my soul to keep
Now I lay me down to sleep
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I pray the Lord my soul to keep
could change the world
I probably could but ain't no
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Cause I'm straight up out the hood,
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knowin' that a nigga should
My mama always told me right from wrong
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And when you die, baby, life goes on
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They say what go around,
gotta come around
And when it come down
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Only God gon' hold you down
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That's why you see me by my lonely
In the ride by myself,
all my real niggas gone
Lord forgive me for all my sins,
that's why I smoke sack for sack
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Tryna reach God, but the devil on my back
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The judge tryna give my big dog them life
Cause in the daytime dog,
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If I should die before I wake
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I pray the lord my soul to take
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I pray the lord my soul to keep
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If I should die before I wake
I pray the lord my soul to take
done stayed hood the whole way
I ain't feel it coming out that day
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And that way you can trust niggas
that learn fast and say fuck niggas
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My chest hurts, my vex hurts,
my heart hurts, and I fuck with em
taught me bout some of this street shit
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Got niggas you ain't gon' beef with,
the hell he's smitten
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Said just go to show me shit,
none of us niggas untouchable
I ride this up, man, where I go?
I told God, times hard,
and knowin' how to
spit these rhymes hard
sometimes it can be a leather star
no, I ain't sayin' be comfortable
Waitin' for the blade,
me a blunt tomorrow
Then lay around there
and get stunk tomorrow
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Try and play me like a punk tomorrow
Have your ass in the trunk tomorrow
go somewhere hard
Leave the house and the
cars out of my left bar
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Close my eyes, I'm goin' to God
Trio fam, holla at your boy
We still fam, my forever boy
When your time comin',
Now I lay me down to sleep
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I pray to Lord my soul to keep
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I pray to Lord my soul to keep
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I pray the Lord my soul to keep
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