Chris Brown - Real Hip Hop Shit Lyrics
(feat. Kevin McCall)[Chris Brown]Look, in the summer 6-0A little margarita blendso I slip slow The type of nigga I am kind of skitzoNever out of my element I let the fifth goShots in the club panic at the disco She of that M D M A that's from friscoHella chips call me mister NabiscoIs that your ***** cause shewon't let my go wrist goMy techniques is just sex freaksSkinny dipp with hot model *****es and lesbiesImma put my tongue on they soul like a SBBut they don't know they scum to my soul they're just sexy Imma play dumb play that role in the SV is ridiculousAnd can I get a girl with real ass and TITSMost Respect in the world to myreal niggas Cause, all them fake niggas make mewanna kill niggas, I stand alone ***** that gang bang shit!they Nintendo blowing niggasCause this game ain't shit Is relevant that I am better than these 'veterans' They are sleeping on me like I been given them sedatives Sometimes I wish I had betterfriends and better peersCause I know when it to the ends they disappear... [Kevin McCall]Damn! Where they go? Where they go? Where they go?Uhhh-See I'm doper than that shit Pookie was on in new jack cityThis is why I'm getting rich without trying I ain't like fiftycus whats good being rich if your dyingthat shit is silly!Call the the chain TLC all the ice make you chillyI'm a pimp so you know I'm snatching your broad I'ma a real star your patrick from spongebob and in my city to the streets I'm Freeway Rickycus i keep the streets flooded with that crack musicI be selling cd's like them niggas push kilosbut I don't push weight unless there's platesin the weight room Why you think I'm BUF? Blowin Up Fast Call me left hook cause I be heavy on the gasYou would think I was a Spartan, 300 on the dash Either that or a martian in a space aircraftCus when you see that whip that I have, you be like "What the ***** was that?!"
