Pistol - Them n***a'z Ain't Real lyrics

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Pistol - Them n***a'z Ain't Real lyrics

Artist: Pistol Album: They Shoulda k**'d Me Song: Them n***a'z Ain't Real You was a k**a On the muthaphukkin' streets But in the county You gettin' that a** beat I always knew you was a hoe I got' a call from my n***a Said they put that a** on the do' Had you hollerin' like a b**h Without yo' muthaphukkin' Glock n***a you ain't sh** But in the hood You was known fa' bein' hard But now my n***as got that a** Hollerin' fa' the gaurds It's too late for cryin' You shoulda thought about The sh** n***a while You was firin' Takin' some innocent n***as life And got his mama cryin' Hard enough the otha night Just like they say What goes around Must come around You k**'d the n***a Now you gettin' that a** beat down If you's a man when you did the crime Then b**h be a man When you do the time Cause if you can't Take the heat Then put yo' Glock down Cause if you don't You gettin' that a** whooped And locked down Cause when a n***a catch a case He don't tell you How it really is Just ask the n***a in his cell Them n***as ain't real CHORUS: I always knew he was a hoe You come to me wit' that sh** You gettin' popped I always knew he was a hoe You come to me wit' that sh** You gettin' popped I always knew he was a hoe You come to me wit' that sh** You gettin' popped I always knew he was a hoe You come to me wit' that sh** You gettin' popped I knew this n***a In the game Who was strong fa' Slangin' caine But the n***a was a Straight up b**h man He used to roll wit' a car Full of n***as They all talked gas But they was hoe's Behind the trigga I showed him no respect Cause he's a true b**h Got jacked by a n***a Didn't do sh** He got jacked by Some n***as on the East Side Hit his a** for 3 birds And let the sh** ride And sh** like that Makes me mad Because the n***a Jacked his a** Without a ski mask They must a knew He was a hoe Cause they showed they face If that was me It'd be a muthaphukkin Murda case Cause I'd be damned If I'm let a n***a Take my sh** Call me b**hes and hoes But pistol whip my b**h And have me standin' there stupid Wit' a f**ed face Got my hands Not the lands Now it's rough Tate Cause that n***a wasn't real 'G' Befo' a n***a take My sh** 'dem n***as betta k** me Cause I'm a show 'em What the deal is That n***a was a hoe 'dem n***as ain't real I always knew he was a hoe You come to me wit' that sh** You gettin' popped I always knew he was a hoe You come to me wit' that sh** You gettin' popped I always knew he was a hoe You come to me wit' that sh** You gettin' popped I always knew he was a hoe You come to me wit' that sh** You gettin' popped I heard a rumor That they said I was broke I didn't have a six-fo' And another so def But 'dem n***as Don't know me The same n***as That's talkin' Was the ones That's hollerin' fo' me But b**h I don't think so My sh** is nation wide And 'dem n***as still loco' I'm doin' tours While 'dem n***as Doin' talent shows I ought to take My f**in' Glock And straight clown 'dem hoes Cause if you got Sumtin' to say Say it in my face Ew' if ya' do It'd be a muthaphukkin' Murda case Catch his a** on stage And represent Me and my boyz In the audience Wit' the techs Bustin' caps At yo' a** Straight gunnin' man Got 'cha jumpin' Like Hammer Doin' a runnin' man So if you got Sumtin' to say Keep it to yo' self Cause talkin' bad About Pistol's bad Fo' yo' health So b**h Raise up To this real sh** You betta ask A muthaphukka Who you f**in' wit Cause I'm a show you What the deal is [Ey' yo' P You want me to Straighten 'dem hoes] 'dem n***as ain't real I always knew he was a hoe You come to me wit' that sh** You gettin' popped I always knew he was a hoe You come to me wit' that sh** You gettin' popped I always knew he was a hoe You come to me wit' that sh** You gettin' popped I always knew he was a hoe You come to me wit' that sh** You gettin' popped