Boosie BadAzz - Real n***a lyrics

Where tha real n***as at? [HOOK] Light one for a real n***a Smoke one for a real n***a Let's talk about real n***as Since we always talkin' bout hoes Light one for a real n***a Smoke one for a real n***a Let's talk about real n***as Since we always talkin' bout hoes [VERSE 1] Talk to 'em Pimp C was a real n***a Put me on my feet since a lil' n***a Let my dawg drink too much huh Might be gone, but he still wit' me Bun B my G, my OG RIP Big Pokey (Smoke sumin') If 2Pac was here, he would coach me Real n***a rockin' a Rollie This for C Murder in Angola (This for C man) I slept by him every night (We was G's man) Same dome, same hair comb n***a sh**, this a real n***a life Ima real n***a wit' stripes (I got stripes boy) They can not come off my body (Nah) Jeezy my muthf**in' real n***a Can't forget Quan and Yo Gotti Buck took me in, in '04 Let me come sleep in his house Gave me the keys to tha door I say he real, I can vouch They don't come realer than Donkey (Not Donk) Got on tha stand for his blood (My homie) Rest in peace to my Big Mama n***a These n***as ain't realer than her [HOOK] Light one for a real n***a Smoke one for a real n***a Let's talk about real n***as Since we always talkin' bout hoes Light one for a real n***a Smoke one for a real n***a Let's talk about real n***as Since we always talkin' bout hoes [VERSE 2] Lil' Bleek was my lil' n***a Lil' Bleek was my real n***a I shared every meal wit' him You know I had to deal wit' him (f** that) Woodfox still in tha cell, ain't I sh**, he been in there 40 years Burl told him quit being a Black Panther But he say, he gon' die real Me & Zulu on tha tier (Free LuLu) He put me up under his wing Me & Babyface on tha yard (Throwin' combos) Boxing and chasin' his dream Check this out tho' Let me talk about my team Ruger, Rell, and Lee Kirby, Shaw, and G (G Black) Smoke, Duke, K, and Debo Miss my f**in' migo He so real, my migo Ivy flippin' kilos, miss that boy Kilo My lawyer Jason Williams My lawyer Jason real He say Boosie we fightin' these b**hes til' you home And we ain't takin no deals That's real [HOOK] Light one for a real n***a Smoke one for a real n***a Let's talk about real n***as Since we always talkin' bout hoes Light one for a real n***a Smoke one for a real n***a Let's talk about real n***as Since we always talkin' bout hoes [VERSE 3] Gang signs, bank time, bang bang bang This is for DeeDee and [?] (Ed Lover) This is for Moo and Lil' Bronson All tha real n***as in jail I miss my dawg Ankie Paul Free that n***a Flav out Park town Free Rico out Park town Big [Gator] tha one who made this song I play it so real, I play it by ear I don't know what you talkin' bout cowboy But J Prince is real This for my n***a, my nerve This for Lil' Webbie ya heard me Don't come to my state wit' that early Boy we will leave you on Bourbon RIP Slim out tha 3rd ward Soulja Slim, he'll pull you n***as hoe card ATL up in tha bricks All my real n***as out 4th ward Free Wayne Perry n***a Free Big Meech Free Larry Hoover Free Sneed n***a Free b**bie All tha real n***as who don't talk [HOOK] Light one for a real n***a Smoke one for a real n***a Let's talk about real n***as Since we always talkin' bout hoes Light one for a real n***a Smoke one for a real n***a Let's talk about real n***as Since we always talkin' bout hoes [OUTRO] Slim Thugga that's a real n***a Skrilla that's a real n***a My mother that's a real n***a I'm tha face card for all this real sh** n***a Believe that Boosie Bad Azz 2016 Happy New Year n***a But we need some mo' real n***as