Real Niggas Lyrics - Busta Rhymes

Yo 

Check this out right here yo 

(Jahlil Beats, Holla at me) 

This about a God still gettin' it 

Green Jackets, winning masters 

Where your membership? 

You think you go hard? 

Nigga we go harder 

When you see the kid 

Respect the Godfather 

I'm a real nigga this is for the real 

I'm a real nigga this is for the real 

Presidents in the same direction 

When I line up my money 

Couple bitches to take the time out 

To line 'em up for me 

Nigga tryin' to front 

What the hell is they drinkin' 

Don't you see I ain't do it? 

What the fuck is you thinkin? 

Yeah we scarin' these niggas 

Face up on wanted posters 

Don't compare me ('n) you nigga 

See it's the God 

You ain't notice? 

(ahe', ahem) Gotta do it 

Clear my shit up and focus 

While I whip me a spacecraft 

My bitch in a Lotus 

Niggas know that they owe us (pay up) 

Strangle niggas like boas 

See the way how we get this money 

And bubble like sodas 

Throw it back to the future 

Bitch we back feelin' super 

Diamonds out of Uganda 

Fine wine from Mustafa 

Special bud from the Rastas 

Lots of money in safe deposits 

They stashed in them lockers [?] 

Animal designer coats for the winter 

The way I sting or I stick out 

Just like a thorn or a splinter 

Anything that I pick out 

Is like a score for the [?] 

Imported shit from Milan 

Forgive me Lord for this sinnin' (I'm sayin) 

We flat linin' e'ything 

Understand me killa? 

Headlinin' the news 

You need more paper for the printer 

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(M-m-m-m-Maybach Music) 

This 'bout a young nigga gettin' it 

Sellin' dope for them NBA benefits 

Boat I'm on lookin' like a fuckin' cruise line 

Bought the same Allen Iversons two times 

I'm a real nigga this is for the real 

Bought the restaurant, now make my fuckin' meal 

My husltin's rare 

Her pussy medium-well 

They rather go blind before they see me excel 

Read my name on the block 

They like, "What has he bought?" 

Ballin' out at [?] 

Richard Mosse on the wall 

Niggas never attend 

They only pretend 

Bought a Basquiat cash 

I paid 'em in tens 

[?] to my Zo's 

Gotta stay on my toes 

Everybody just froze 

Salasia in the ghost 

Better pray to the Lord 

Nigga payin' this rent 

Shots rang out 

Niggas sprayin' the Benz 

But the Devil's a li'(ar) 

Once again I arose 

Pullin' up to my shows 

Bullet holes in the Rolls 

I'm ghost 

Photos 

(M-m-m-m-Maybach Music) 

Double 'M' 

Busta Bust' 

Conglomerate 

Long Money 

Whoo! 

(M-m-m-m-Maybach Music) 

Yo what's good man 

It's [?] ridin', you nameen? 

Make sure you artists got that boom-bap in ya life man 

You nameen?