Real Niggaz Lyrics - In My Lifetime Vol. 1 - Jay-z

Real n***az do real things 

Hangin with the honies is the song I sing 

Real n***az do real things 

On the road to riches and diamond rings 

Real n***az do real things 

Bustin my toast off the roof drinkin 90 proof til spring 

Real n***az do real things, check 

We started out makin, small time bacon 

Two little n***az fakin, talkin bout flippin cakes 

for clothin and kick cheddar, hopin it gets better 

We had no knowledge of this s**t we just was with whatever 

In front of your buildin clockin, thought I was makin a killin 

Right in front of your children, eightball in my side pocket 

They was corrupt too, disrespectin the fiends I used to 

look up to, take it or leave it, f**k you 

In different parts of the planet, Oakland to New York 

I'm hollerin Lifetimes, he hollerin Life's Too $hort 

Parallel lives and jew-els held high 

To the Range, to the Rove, get exchanged, for your souls 

You know how the game goes, slang to get G's 

and speak in Chinese everybody gains the same dough 

Get your s**t scarred f**kin with my sick squad 

from Marcy, to the Bay y'all, we get large, keep in charge 

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On the road to riches and diamond rings 

Real n***az do real things 

Hangin with the honies is the song I sing 

Real n***az do real things 

On the road to riches and diamond rings 

Real n***az do real things 

Bustin my toast off the roof drinkin 90 proof til spring 

Real n***az do real things 

So now you own a record label, I got one too 

We on a roll now, can't nobody stop our crew 

You can treat us like convicts, you know we got records 

On the shelf and on the charts the double deckers 

The fat donkey house down the block, belongs to me 

You criticize the way I walk, you wanna see my bankbook? 

I'm not a crook, I flipped the script and changed my ways 

so I can get paid, everday 

I see the same old s**t, I see in the streets 

I know you think I'm sellin keys but I only sell beats 

Dopefiend music, it's drug related 

You can buy it on the corner get a radio and play it 

It always sounds better when you turn it up loud 

Rap music let these motherf**kers know what we about 

I know these gay ass record labels keep f**kin n***az 

It's just like in the streets main, how much you get? 

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On the road to riches, and diamond rings 

Real n***az do real things 

Hangin with the honies is the song I sing 

Real n***az do real things 

On the road to riches and diamond rings 

Real n***az do real things 

Bustin my toast off the roof drinkin 90 proof til spring 

Real n***az do real things 

That's why, I been a hustler for a long time 

Always got the right beats, never say the wrong rhymes 

I started off with nothing ended up with everything 

Now we sip Hennessy in first class on every plane 

Ask Jay-Z, he know what I'm sayin 

Always see me at the bank and yes I'm goin again 

There ain't no dollar amount, that can make me happy 

Fine women, a big house, a truck and a Caddy 

Now peep, how sweet, n***az lives can get 

Put beef aside, the East and Westside connect 

$hort Dawg, and Jigga with the, fo'-fo' flow 

I got love for y'all motherf**kers y'all just don't know 

I know y'all got a thing for them rag six-fo's 

I like the five speed drops pop the clutch then go 

If you ballin, keep ballin, and if you jealous stop 

I want Biggie to rest in peace, as well as 'Pac 

How real is that? 

On the road to riches and diamond rings 

Real n***az do real things 

Hangin with the honies is the song I sing 

Real n***az do real things 

On the road to riches and diamond rings 

Real n***az do real things 

Bustin my toast off the roof drinkin 90 proof til spring 

Real n***az do real things 

And I'm out 

Beyotch! $hort Dawg's in the house 

Jigga 

Much love 

$hort Dawg, get your money main 

All the way from the West coast 

Uhh, how real is that