Children Of The Corn (Memphis)
Children Of The Corn (Memphis)
Children Of The Corn (Memphis)
Children Of The Corn (Memphis)
Children Of The Corn (Memphis)
Children Of The Corn (Memphis)
Children Of The Corn (Memphis)
Children Of The Corn (Memphis)
Children Of The Corn (Memphis)
Children Of The Corn (Memphis)
Children Of The Corn (Memphis)
Children Of The Corn (Memphis)
Children Of The Corn (Memphis)
Children Of The Corn (Memphis)
Children Of The Corn (Memphis)
Children Of The Corn (Memphis)
Children Of The Corn (Memphis)
Children Of The Corn (Memphis)
In this track, Mac B stresses nobody can see his point of view, as well as boasting threats. Following that up Lil E feels nearly the same backing that up with no one taking him seriously, but don’t doubt his ability to cause trouble. Point is don’t cross a real one.
[Verse 1: Mac B]
Witness this poetry of this P-I-M-P
P-L-A-Y I also be with yams you see
Come with me cloud nine my destination where I go
Chill out, cause my body specialize in holding smoke
Eyes open for you haters with this nine and steel
Niggas crossing niggas for these bitches man yall needa chill and feel the words from a God damn real one
My mind is filled with strength before I need a god damn shotgun
My folks and me we disagree because we cannot see eye to eye from mentally about that lead I let it be constantly
Choking skunk getting crunk eyes red tougnue black stepback for the jack
To eat up everything for a soul if you don't keep my name up out your mouth then its all good hoe
Blaze one and ease your mind fuck off with your kind
Miss me with that shit mister Mac and got the time
[Verse 2: Lil E]
Every motherfucking nigga wanna point the finger at [?]
But looks whos gone be hanging by a rope by the white folks
But everyone wanna point the finger at me
I guess I'm a comedian cause everyone laughing G
I'm only speaking what I feel and what I feel is oh so real
And all this playa hating make a nigga wana kill
I get 'cause I'm quiet niggas wana take advantage
Watch me pull my nine Glock I bet you hoes start to panic
I ain't even gonna flock cause I ain't even got a Glock
But I bet my folks got one so quickly I start to pop
I don't show now love if no love is ever given back
[?] I don't take no slack
Laying niggas down to the ground at a early age
Young motherfucker poor thing at a new place smoking weed and getting drunk with niggas I didn't know no better
Cause nigga just don't notice things like they think they do
[?] You spitting foo'
[Chorus]
Words from a real one
Words from a real one
Words from a real one
Words from a real one
Words from a real one
Words from a real one
Words from the real
[End Chorus]
Ahh yeah, you know what I'm talm' bout Lil E, Lil Mac B up in this thang. With my nigga Red Dogg. Lil Grimm on the wheel of steel. I wanna say shouts' out to everybody on the west side
Words From A Real One was written by Children Of The Corn (Memphis) & Lil Grimm & Mac E (Memhpis) & Mack B (Memphis).
Words From A Real One was produced by Lil Grimm.
Children Of The Corn (Memphis) released Words From A Real One on Tue Oct 01 1996.