Shit Iz Real Lyrics - Singles - Shyheim

Yeah yeah, hah 

Where all my niggaz at? 

We up in here, what? 

Word up, all my peoples 

Crim-criminals in the penile 

Where ya at? cats sacking green 

Bill/hill clinton 

Chorus: 

It be real when I pack a steel 

Everyman for himdelf,send my love to a battlefield 

Aint no wack,its a straight up fact 

Or dip down in black once you hear the clap clap 

Verse one: 

Shit iz real, ain't no time to cash no butterflies 

Pass the st. ide's 

Screwface is my disguise so look me in my eyes that ain't wise 

The first chump that jumps is the first chump that dies 

Raw, spell that backward that's war 

Lay low scarecrow I'm knockin at your front door 

Pointin a pistol to your peekhole, pussy 

Warning: my trigga finga gets busy 

Blaow, a single shot straight to the headpiece 

Decrease the peace and watch the murders increase 

See I'm ruthless, pistol whip a nigga toothless 

Me gettin hit that shit is ludicrous 

I'm on my p's and my q's 

Try to put your foot in my shoes kid, you gotta pay the fuckin dues 

I ain't the one to play pammy 

I leave the head all red like that little orphan annie 

I'm dressed in black like streets of harlem 

Paddle punk's pockets down with no problem 

And get away just like an unsolved mystery 

You don't believe me g, check my pedigree 

And you can feel how I deal with the muthafuckin steel 

Ain't no game boy, it's real 

Chorus 2x 

Verse two: 

Shit iz real, I'm in some real shit 

Niggaz wet up the lab, ma dukes got hit 

Now they knew I was trying to give em what I owe em 

But now I gotta act like I don't know em 

The muthafuckers violated to the fullest degree 

They did it smart, now they gotta see me 

And i'ma flip like an acrobat,to give them bastards back 

And let them know where my head is at 

I pack a cannon, I know where them thugs be standin 

Near the stores, with them hip hop whores 

And there I was all dipped and fatigued 

Goin rambo, g.i. joe of a dolo 

Droppin bodies, bodies they was droppin 

Like rain from a blackman that went insane 

They dissed my earth I had to diss they whole universe 

Blew up the block, stepped back and watched it burst 

Niggaz was runnin, I was steady gunnin em down 

They hittin the ground from the impact of the four pound 

Some kids tried to dip in the whip, I emptied the clip 

And watched a car do a fuckin flip 

Reloaded at the same time the car exploded 

Spotted a gangsta bitch, told her to hold it 

It only took five secs for she squealed, blaka blaka 

Two shots to the twat, shit iz real 

Chorus 2x