Real No More

Ain’t nobody real no mo'
Ninety percent of people be acting like they still in the show
I promise I’m a pro
It ain’t that many left that’ll tell you what they feel you should know
You run around thinkin' he the guy
But I’ma let you know if he tell you he a gangsta he a lie
Ain’t nobody real no mo'
Anytime you see him make sure that you don’t let him in your door
Ain’t nobody real, I ain’t lyin'
When you got a problem with somebody, you gon' say what’s on your mind
Something on your chest, you be like «Chill, let it alone»
But you gossip like a housewife the second he gone
When that person ain’t around, you be punching that ticket
When they be like, «What'chu said ‘bout me?», all I hear is crickets
All up on your pictures mean-mugging
Started smoking cigarettes just so you can look like you be thuggin'
How you out here talkin' ‘bout killing
When all somebody gotta do is speak on you and put you in your feelings?
Listen to me while I dissect ‘em
How you see a person jumping out of pocket on your watch and won’t check ‘em
(listen)
False stepping, one day they gon' show ya
You can tell them lies to these women but see I know ya
One of these days a real soldier gon' fold ya
And slide ya like a food stamp card, that’ll hold ya
Ain’t nobody real no mo'
Ninety percent of people be acting like they still in the show
I promise I’m a pro
It ain’t that many left that’ll tell you what they feel you should know
You run around thinkin' he the guy
But I’ma let you know if he tell you he a gangsta he a lie
Ain’t nobody real no mo'
Anytime you see him make sure that you don’t let him in your door
You hard as hell in that mirror, ain’t ya?
I got my paintbrush out, let me show ya how I paint ya
Do all that bumping while ya walking
When you really a G, you don’t do a bunch of extra talking
You never seen ‘em when they stalking
Approach a car window, break the glass like
You still didn’t learn from it
Your nuts can’t hang when they all up in your stomach
You are not that one
You a coward, homeboy, that’s why you got that gun
You say they really out here faking, where you got that from?
I know killers that’ll pop you then adopt your son
Run something through your torso that’ll pop yo lung
When they find out where it happened that the cops won’t come
I been feeding the hood, won’t be stopped by none
Forty albums in the streets, homie, top my run
Ain’t nobody real no mo'
Ninety percent of people be acting like they still in the show
I promise I’m a pro
It ain’t that many left that’ll tell you what they feel you should know
You run around thinkin' he the guy
But I’ma let you know if he tell you he a gangsta he a lie
Ain’t nobody real no mo'
Anytime you see him make sure that you don’t let him in your door
He ain’t hard, everyday he submit
Boss at the j talking to you crazy as sh*t
Listen dude, I got a family too
But let somebody disrespect me, I’ll be damned if I do
How can your family respect you if you’re scary, man?
Where I’m from is manhood over everything
Except G-o-d
And it’s all one and the same because he showed me
You tried to play it off real smooth but still I knew
You ain’t get a deal, homeboy, the deal got you (Think on that one)
I gotta keep it real as I can
If I walk away with nothing, I’ma still be my own man
See you been following the wrong plan
Do you got a broke wrist or a strong hand?
I wonder who designed these plays
How come everybody scared to speak they mind these days?
Ain’t nobody real no mo'
Ninety percent of people be acting like they still in the show
I promise I’m a pro
It ain’t that many left that’ll tell you what they feel you should know
You run around thinkin' he the guy
But I’ma let you know if he tell you he a gangsta he a lie
Ain’t nobody real no mo'
Anytime you see him make sure that you don’t let him in your door