Artist: Crooked I f/ Freeway Ricky Ross * Album: Psalm 82:v6 (Mixtape) Song: Real Niggaz Typed by: AZ Lyrics * not to be confused with Freeway +OR+ Rick Ross [Intro] Damn, when I leave all the real motherfuckers in the pins Man tell me somebody out here gonna stand up Set all these motherfuckers straight Ye this Rick Ross, the real Rick Ross Not the floss Yeah them suckers got the game right now They don't make 'em like they used too [Chorus] Real niggaz, real niggaz, real niggaz They don't make 'em like they used too No more, no more, no more Real niggaz Real niggaz, real niggaz, real niggaz They don't make 'em like they used too No more, no more, no more Real niggaz [Verse 1] I vow to keep it real, never break the promise I vow to keep it real, never break the promise I vow to keep it real, never break the promise Niggaz yell and deaf for focus honour, they dishonest They some scrape piranhas, and the condo stakes up on us Blame and framed up hatred, that's deeper than hatin' on us How could you cut your brothers throat for the love of money Snitching, cops don't even tell on eachother dumbie Can't even holla at them, they want me to pay for they attention Like some strippers, but I throw slugs instead of dollars at 'em Offer them they papers, them niggaz autograph them They got them dreaming in ways Taught only my daughters had 'em My circle's founded by, family who down to rise We're moving mountain side, I'm surrounded by Real niggaz [Interlude] Yeah we still got some real ones out here Ain't too many, but you know that's the ones we'll be fucking with Yeah, I'm in the studio tonight, Crooked I Thanks baby, it's about time Got a real motherfucker reached out for OG You know what I'm sayin', He was tryin' to get himself back on his feet And gave a shot [Verse 2] Take a look around at the niggaz I came in the game with I'm in the same click, I'm on the same ship Clifford Harris shit, I'm on that same tip I never change over chains I never shape shift I never transform, I eat decepticons And megatron's ain't nothing but test you on Checking up in my restaurant You with them detectives huh Tryin' to help to arrest a don I have my niggas knife in chest And carve hex a gun They heard what I said, yes Reckon for the feds, yes We got the word, them cameras behind Them TV's in your hair ress And I ain't new to this game We'll either live together as brothers Or perish as fools, said Martin Luther the King [Chorus] Real niggaz, real niggaz, real niggaz They don't make 'em like they used too (Nah) No more, no more, no more Real niggaz Real niggaz, real niggaz, real niggaz They don't make 'em like they used too (They don't) No more, no more, no more Real niggaz