Real Niggas and Real Bitches

(*talking*) Ahh yeah niggas, yeah uh-huh, uh We bout to get it ooh, we bout to get it off the chain Nigga, real niggas real bitches come on [B.G.] You know Gizzle on fire, the hottest around I layed low a minute, niggas try to count me out Thought I was through cooked, just gone with the wind Thought you could stick a fork in me, better think again Man I'm here to stay, nigga I'm built to last Chopper City in this bitch, there's no realer than that Now where my killas at, my drug dealas at I mean my motherfucking, get it how you livers at Now where my bitches at, my street bitches at My lap dancing, drop it like it's hot bitches at You know I'm loving them, ooh when I'm fucking them I get all up in them, bust a nut all up in them Niggas are kissing them, I shake my head at them They just don't know, I done shot all kind of lead in them Yeah give me them grits, I put this butter in em Stir em up, that yellow color in em [Hook - 2x] I got real niggas real bitches, fucking with me I got real niggas real bitches, fucking with me I got real niggas real bitches, fucking with me If you fake nigga, I don't need you fucking with me [B.G.] I'm from New Orleans, home of the Mag, Memph and Callio You know we bout it nigga, we the murder capital Fo' hundred 21, that was in '94 It's 2003, to that number we added bout fifty mo' See bout eleven of em, I done done it myself There's one left in a dozen mo', I got under my belt I tote them handguns, but I love them K's and shit Them rifles with drums nigga, and banana clips I'm off the block nigga, and it's flooded with thugs It's hot with them people, and believe infested with drugs Dope, coke and weed, extasy MV's We got it all nigga, whatever you want or think you need I'm a young dog, nigga I stand tall My back against the wall, I'ma ball till I fall Nigga keep it real, that's a street law And never tell what you heard, or what you seen or saw [Hook - 2x] [B.G.] I got real niggas real bitches, thugging with me I got real niggas real bitches, thugging with me I got real niggas real bitches, thugging with me If you fake nigga, I don't need you thugging with me I got real niggas real bitches, running with me I got real niggas real bitches, running with me I got real niggas real bitches, running with me If you fake nigga, I don't want you running with me Come on uh, I don't want you fucking with me Nigga, I don't want you running with me Nigga, I don't want you thugging with me Huh, you can't be bucking with me Now I'm a real nigga, I fuck with real niggas I deal with real niggas, only the real niggas I fuck with real bitches, I deal with real bitches Huh-huh, only real bitches (*talking*) Yeah, Chopper City nigga, wide O nigga Chopper City nigga, huh, we leave you We'll leave you wide open nigga So fuck everybody ha, nigga Throw your hands up, throw your sets up Throw your hood up, nigga throw your block up Throw your side up, nigga throw your side up Throw your iron up, nigga throw your nine up nigga Throw your ki's up, nigga uh, huh, hold your blunts up nigga What yeah, ah yeah, I'm loving this nigga ha You gotta be loving this nigga, uh B. Gizzle, G'd up and soldier down what B. Gizzle nigga, you know I'ma hold it down B. Gizzle nigga, G'd up and soldier down Huh, nigga