: My youngins get it fucked up when ya?ll talk about the game Like it?s designed in their favor Like it ain?t outlined for them to waiver Their rights
faces But none of these motherfuckers do it like me Don't no motherfuckin' click do it like we Guess I'm doin' the right thing like Spike Lee See they talk
: [Hook] It's g-a-n-g-s-t-a That's how it be and it's gon' say (Y'all know whoooooooo) That's how it be when you see me That's how it be in NYC (Y'all
beats Real talk Real talk It's really really really really real talk It's really really really really real talk It's really really really really real talk
Greek Or distinguished English I fly in for a Hawaiian And if you dont know who i am [Hook] [Outro:] Yeah, this Trackmasters, Desrt Storm, Street family.... Fabolous
a href="http://www.testimania.com/">Testi Canzoni</a> Real Talk pha-real, ask my nigga Pharrell, ya heard?! Haha! [Verse - Fabolous] You see
And buy me a fish sandwich Y'all hold it down, I'll be right back Tha Reverend Charlie Brown And don't you ever forget Fabolous, Fabolous, Fabolous, Fabolous
song, to my niggaz laid out, Til my niggaz lay down Can Ya Hear Me, I know you hear me <a href="http://www.testimania.com/">Testi Canzoni</a> [Fabolous
can see them niggas stuntin to this right now, not now, but right now Yea, yea, ch-ch-yea Look, lo-lo look Look, lo-lo look Look, look [Verse 1-Fabolous
..no..no) Can none of these other chicks fuck wit me So holla at somebody real (cuz i) Cuz im so real [Fabolous] (real love) Im searching for a real
How I address the haters and under estimaters And ride up on them like they escalators They shook up and hooked up to respirators On they last breath talking
away tha guy that wants to "vibe kill" it... She say a only tha "topper" youth and "dapper" youth she want (to) win it... Fabolous! [VERSE 1: (FABOLOUS
: [Intro] Yeah man, Real Talk New York Yeah man, Street F-F-F-Fitted, Damn Yeah man [Chorus] Round and Round and Round and Round (WHOA!) Round and Round
my hood Young kids get clapped in my hood That's why I'm strapped in my hood, just cuz you in..my..hood In..my..hood, in my hood, in my hood [Verse 1: Fabolous
: [Intro- Fabolous and Cop] Cop: Alright there ah buddy license and registration Fab: Uh officer is there a problem man whats going on? Cop: Yeah, I
: [Intro] Fab: 5X Can you be my B-A-B-Y? M.S. : I'll never call another lover mine [Verse 1: Fabolous] And why would I, and why should I when I seen
: [Intro - Fabolous] From hood to hood they see what's hood And know who I be! uh! [Verse - Fabolous] I got the Yankee leaning, just sittin over to
she's gon ride, she's gon ride, she's gon ride) [Fabolous - 2x] To the beat y'all! Till the motherfucking champagne and weed is gone! [Verse - Fabolous
