Hip Hop Lyrics

Fake Fake Records 
1 2, 1 2
1 2, 1 2 
All Ma Dawgs 

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One thing bout music when it hit you feel no pain
White folkes say it controls your brain 
I know betta than that thats game 
And we ready for dat two souldjas head of da pack 
Madda a fack who got the gat 
And where ma army at rather atact and not react 
Back the beats it dont reflect on how many records get sold 
On sex drugs and rock and roll 
Whether your projects put on hold 
In the real world, these just people wit ideas 
They just like me and you when the smoke and camera disapear
Again the real world
Is bigger than all these fake records
Where po folks got the millions and my womans disrespected
If you check 1 2 my word of advise to you is just relax
Just do what you got to do if that dont work then kick the facks 
If you a fighta rida bouta flaymadonna chronic sida 
Or you wanna just get high then just say it 
But then if you a lia lia pants on fia wolf cria agent wida 
Why im goina know it when i play it

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Who shot biggy smalls if we dont get them they gonna get us all 
Im down for runnin on them (blured) in they city hall 
We ride for yall all ma dawgs stay real 
Dont thank these record deals goina feed your seeds and pay your bills 
Because they not 
Mcs get a little bit of love and think they hot 
Talkin bout how much money they got 
All yall recods sound the same 
Im sick of that fake thug r&b rap scenerio all day on the radio
Same scenes in the video, manatamis material 
Yall dont hear me tho 
These record lables slang our tapes like dope 
You could be next in line to sign and still be writin rymes and broke 
Youd rather have a lexus or justice 
A dream or some substance 
A beemer or neclace or freedom 
Niggaz like me dont playa hate i just stay awake 
Its real hip hop, and it dont stop till we get the police off the block

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(x5)dps got that crazy shit we keep it crunk hu john blaze and shit