Get Real Gangsta Lyrics - Lil Wayne

(Boo gotta blunt in his ear) 

The clock is tickin 

the cops is sittin waitin on me to pop the ribbon so i can get locked in prison 

but i forgive em 

they dont know i got the bishop 

givin me a future face they cannot prevent it 

skys the limit, i travel but i tries to pivot 

look in my eyes and combine the spirits 

time'll end it 

if its not a coupla g's its dimes and pennies 

if i dont break a knuckle or knee, my shine is finished 

im climbin in it but i could fall down the chimney 

a hound is in me so dont come around or near me 

you clowns is really f**kin up 

ya bound to get it 

i sit a barrel on ya tongue so round and pretty 

fought my ticket now ima skip town and kick it 

dress code just some khaki brown lil Dickies 

got them pounds and chickens stuffed and coffee grounds in visions nigga 

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chorus: x2 

it dont get no gangsta than this 

f**kin with them gangstas i guarantee 

sh*t goin get real gangsta my nigga 

and you goin back down and get yo back down 

yea, fresh off the block thats Apple and Eagle St. 

i go through there every week even if its just to speak (what up?) 

i dont see Red so i keep goin 

he's probably with Rodney, or probably with (roney, roland?) 

i go by trill rill cuz he be up in the mornin 

see thats that penitentiary sh*t and he been out for a minute 

but im up! 

Birdman keep askin me to stick 22's on the Rolls and i keep tellin him no but 

if he keep playin then ima have to show him 

and come through this b*tch on 24's 

like what up!?! 

these hoes keep askin me to marry em knowin that my ex wife'll bury em so b*tch shut up! 

im blowin on that berry like marian 

you knowin what the f**k a nigga carryin 

get bald head like a Aryan 

i think a nigga bout to buy a Marriot 

now all my hoes put up 

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chorus x2 

check lights off masks on creep silent 

move light walk step talk squeak holla (i hear em) 

pull a tool sweet like peach cobbler 

shoot twice dont check let them people find em 

im the screw face to this rap game 

weezy put me on new face with the same name 

oh yes i did get em kid if i ask ya 

just bring me the bastard with his head unfastened 

faster than a panther goes the lead from the clapper 

round up ya boys get this round of applause 

they say im two face look nigga i aint changed 

cuz if i feel played ima let the iron rain (riiing) 

ring bang bang wit my gang man know how to sling 'caine 

whoa i can maintain 

bang bang cross my chest 

bang bang you cross ya chest, toss ya chest in the mess with the rest bam 

chorus: x2