Real Niggas Speak Calmly

[Hook: Julius]
What's cracking nigga? Relax my nigga
You funny acting nigga, I laugh at niggas
Smack a nigga, stab a nigga
Oh, oh you calm now? Exactly nigga
You ain't about to shoot, you ain't about to fight
You ain't about this life, you about to die
What's all the ruckus 'bout? What's all the fussin' 'bout?
There's really not a lot of shit I give a fuck about

[Verse 1: Demetrius]
I'm talkin' to my cousins, look at this nigga
Oh, you pissed nigga cuz I called your momma a bitch nigga
After I whoop your ass or you shoot my ass
Your momma still a bitch nigga and you still a bitch nigga
You a rich nigga, yeah you grew up soft
I grew up hard like my dick nigga, with the bluest balls
I got a loogie hauked, I can't fuckin' wait
To spit this shit out on my father's motherfuckin' grave
Fuck my relatives, it's easy to show no love
I don't even need to put on no gloves to hold a grudge
Your momma died? Shoulder shrugs
Cancer killed her? That's what cancer does

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[Verse 2: Kenny]
Roaches in my ashtray, infestation
Smokin' mad Swishers to rid frustration
Or else I may swing on these niggas, deck faces
Then shake my hand at em with my index wavin'
Or have your family mournin' like daybreak
Tres-eight, arm wavin' in the sky like the fuckin' Nene
Kenny's not for play-play, these niggas vajayjay
Make space, y'all a fuckin' waste like what haste makes
To watch me is to view greatness, that's a true statement
They trip over this Shoe's lines, call me shoe laces
I'm about change like the act of mutating
But I got the silencer for noise, mute-ating

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[Verse 3: Julius]
Look, I want the drama
I'mma take that pearl necklace off your momma's neck, put that on my momma
I don't dream of things that's not true
I dream of things I've already done, tonight I'll have a dream I shot you
I drink so I won't kill people, but I really want you to die dude
My girl want me to stop drinking cuz she wants you to die too
I'm a fuckin' survivor
You prayed to the creator that I wouldn't make it, that creator must have been Tyler
And you wanna fuck with a rider?
You finna have a worse time then you know those niggas in prison who fucked with a minor
Fuck niggas, I'm fillin' out the loot
Hey fuck these niggas Iceman, I'm gettin' out the booth

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[Verse 4: Dice]
I got your bitch on her knees, she got her tonsils workin'
Come home to you with her knees rug-burned but you not observant
I be in a niggas house but you don't notice me
Lampshade on my head, standin' where the lamp's supposed to be
Hope you don't mind I'm wearin' your granny's robe
I had it on when I killed her in the attic and the attics cold
Pop you while you got your jammies on, wife in her pantyhose
I murk everybody in the family home
See me in a dark alley, you'll be scared while you walkin'
Shit, you'll be scared in the daytime by the sheriff department
You think I give a fuck about OneTime
You fuck around with me, you die, no punchline

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