Real Niggaz Lyrics - Mobb Deep

Yeah, y'all know what it is 

Infamous has just entered the building 

Yeah, yeah, mama 

Keep doing that just like that I like that 

But you got one problem 

You hanging with some real clowns over there 

They some real clown killers 

Shooting off in the air like that 

Aye, yo, son where my real thugs n' them at 

If you live nigga then you bussin' your hammer 

All my real niggaz not havin' to stand up 

Niggaz better run or you'll be pickin' your man up 

Clappin' at whoever I ain't even in handcuffs 

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If you live nigga then you bussin' your hammer 

All my real niggaz not havin' to stand up 

Niggaz better run or you'll be pickin' your man up 

Clappin' at whoever I ain't even in handcuffs 

One hammer, two hammer, three hammers, four 

H got drama with you I'm bringin' it to your door 

We get money on tours cuffin' them broads 

While we sluttin' them all then passin' them off 

Peelin' off in that Bentley Coupe 

Got ma wettin' them draws 

You know I keeps them in that birthday suit 

She know once that she up in that ride 

And we get pulled, the hammers goin' in between her thighs 

Need a chick got to explain a thing 

She hip to it the games in her blood 

And down for the grind till the death rep MOBB 

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You a problem with it then you know where to reach me 

I give them the business, no mirrors or smoke screens 

Either you live it you live it or you just frontin' 

This rap shit for life, P thats my CoD 

We go back like staircases and OE, stop playin' 

If you live nigga then you bussin' your hammer 

All my real niggaz not havin' to stand up 

Niggaz better run or you'll be pickin' your man up 

Clappin' at whoever I ain't even in handcuffs 

If you live nigga then you bussin' your hammer 

All my real niggaz not havin' to stand up 

Niggaz better run or you'll be pickin' your man up 

Clappin' at whoever I ain't even in handcuffs 

Nigga you thought wrong, now look at you now 

Look like sandwich meat with the ketchup sauce 

But you was just hollerin' about 

Infamous this infamous that 

Your mouth was going off 

Meanwhile we counts money piles 

Till our fingertips green and them shits is sore 

But we prefer plastic now 

It's nothin' like when its your tour stackin' cash on the floor 

Saran wrap to the top jumpoffs won't fall down 

It's not my cash your bitch love, it's how I kill it on the song 

And she get a taste of the dick, she open now 

It's shiny like a door and I don't pay the bitch no thought 

I got alot of gall that's what the bitch haal 

While I'm leavin' her sight my heart is real cold, real hard on a hoe 

But much much harder for the dough 

It be a bloody slaughter when we through 

If you live nigga then you bussin' your hammer 

All my real niggaz not havin' to stand up 

Niggaz better run or you'll be pickin' your man up 

Clappin' at whoever I ain't even in handcuffs 

If you live nigga then you bussin' your hammer 

All my real niggaz not havin' to stand up 

Niggaz better run or you'll be pickin' your man up 

Clappin' at whoever I ain't even in handcuffs 

So don't get mad 'cuz your hoe probably suckin' the kid 

Attracted to the lifestyle of how us gangsters live 

Teach her all about life and the bees and birds 

And how I shut that shit down when the beef occurs 

And how I stick, and I move all you see is a blur 

Yo I'm a cool ass dude until you push me sir 

And can't nobody squash this beef 

You get it on with us then you up shits creek, queens clique 

Don't have me puttin' these bullets all in your ass 

Your era is done and your time is passed 

We better and these is the simple facts 

You real rusty, my niggaz is built to last 

And it's on, we runnin' around with our guns 

Jewelery fit for pharaohs around our necks dun 

In O four our thuns get the O six trucks 

Oh, Lord, there is no savin' us 

If you live nigga then you bussin' your hammer 

All my real niggaz not havin' to stand up 

Niggaz better run or you'll be pickin' your man up 

Clappin' at whoever I ain't even in handcuffs 

If you live nigga then you bussin' your hammer 

All my real niggaz not havin' to stand up 

Niggaz better run or you'll be pickin' your man up 

Clappin' at whoever I ain't even in handcuffs 

I never leave without the thing 

Infamous know how we bang 

I never leave without the thing 

Infamous know how we bang 

I never leave without the thing 

Infamous know how we bang 

I never leave without the thing 

Infamous know how we bang 

Hit it 

I never leave without the thing 

Infamous know how we bang 

I never leave without the thing 

Infamous know how we bang 

I never leave without the thing 

Infamous know how we bang 

I never leave without the thing 

Infamous know how we bang 

Hit it