[Chorus: Ran Reed & Sample]
Enough, enough
Niggas actin' rough but a rapper and a killa don't mix
Enough, enough
See I'ma call your bluff 'cause a rapper and a killer can't mix
[Verse 1]
I don't bust Glocks to tag some more musician
Usin' my intuition to destroy competition
Brothas need to chill with the fantasy stuff
They in the record dealin' and they plan to be rough
Enough 'cause everybody knows you son
Youse a pussy and your A&R controls you son
Sellin' dreams to Hip Hop fiends, you got your nerves
I bet you never thought that you get kicked to the curve
Down on your luck 'cause your gimmick is through
You was big for a minute or two but now it's over
No spotlight, no videos and such
No more things like groupie hoes to touch
I told you keep it real from junk
Instead you got played like the chump with the kick to your rump
That's why Ran Reed stays away from the tricks
'Cause a rapper and a killa don't mix
[Chorus: Ran Reed & Sample]
Enough, enough
... they're just a front
Niggas actin' rough but a rapper and a killa don't mix
I said they're really not real, they're just a front
Enough, enough
See I'ma call your bluff 'cause a rapper and a killa can't mix
I said they're really not real, they're just a front
Enough, enough
Niggas actin' rough but a rapper and a killa don't mix
I said they're really not real, they're just a front
Enough, enough
See I'ma call your bluff 'cause a rapper and a killa can't mix
[Verse 2]
I turn my radio on but ain't hearin nuttin'
Niggas makin' frowns but they ain't scarin' nuttin'
Talkin' about the horror but what about tomorrow?
I guarantee your ass'll be sayin' sayonara
Cut all your jibin', I see right through you
It's time for this nigga here to school you
Now who you, think you're portrayin'?
You're only contradictin' what you're sayin'
'Cause real niggas know that you're playin'
Sad, it makes me mad
When the brother got a voice to speak but his choice is weak
Sendin' out the wrong message to Hip Hop kids
Committin' mad murders but you never did bits
Sellin' drama what you lack in skill
My man tell me what's your definition of real?
Tryna front but you really ain't amazin'
Now watch your rap career shrivel up like a raisin
[Chorus: Ran Reed & Sample]
I said they're really not real, they're just a front
Enough, enough
Niggas actin' rough but a rapper and a killa don't mix
I said they're really not real, they're just a front
Enough, enough
See I'ma call your bluff 'cause a rapper and a killa can't mix
I said they're really not real, they're just a front
Enough, enough
Niggas actin' rough but a rapper and a killa don't mix
I said they're really not real, they're just a front
Enough, enough
See I'ma call your bluff 'cause a rapper and a killa can't mix
[Verse 3]
You shoot on my bed, fantasies ain't amusin'
'Cause you corny, contradictive and confusin'
You're ballsy when you flap your trap
Niggas ever give you that 'cause your raps is crap
I suggest, run to your rest, write a new rap
Instead of talkin' about your gun in your vest
'Cause niggas gettin' hit till your schemes in the scenes
Or your themes are nothin' but exaggerated dreams
So come and catch a contact
With the kid who flips without a contract
No deal but we keep it real
Skill, is what you lack to be exact
You're wack, so Ran had to put you on your back
[Chorus: Ran Reed & Sample]
I said they're really not real, they're just a front
Enough, enough
Niggas actin' rough but a rapper and a killa don't mix
I said they're really not real, they're just a front
Enough, enough
See I'ma call your bluff 'cause a rapper and a killa can't mix
I said they're really not real, they're just a front
Enough, enough
Niggas actin' rough but a rapper and a killa don't mix
I said they're really not real, they're just a front
Enough, enough
See I'ma call your bluff 'cause a rapper and a killa can't mix
[Outro: Sample]
I said they're really not real, they're just a front
I said they're really not real, they're just a front
I said they're really not real, they're just a front
I said they're really not real, they're just a front
I said they're really not real, they're just a front