Tech N9ne - A Real 1 (Ft. J.L. of B. Hood) | Текст песни

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• A Real 1 (Ft. J.L. of B. Hood)

[Intro: Tech N9ne]
You should be accountable for the sins
You commit when behind the computer

[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]
I don't see why these motherfuckers don't get it, I'm livid
When a youngster trying to punk ya, like he wanna thump ya
But it's something he twitted, tweeted, when the fun
Come ya done agreed it, get a lump some you gonna need it
When I'm heated, you don't wanna go to war with a thug who succeeded
I'm not the bigger person in person this music grind stops
When niggas first in the cursin'
You're choosin' N9ne's block 57 jerkin' your curtain
Missouri crime dot, both workin' turfs I be lurkin'!
In case ya be in a bit of hate and you wake
And become an enemy the date should be late
With the brother's memory, the Yates, nobody's safe, it's how it's finna be
You said that your gonna rape my daughters then cut their arteries?
Would a father be honored? We'd be slobbering to cut your water streams!
Nigga, so while you hidin' behind yo' tweets
I be findin out yo' street, cause all that flyin out yo' beak, nigga
I'm a real one, rhyme without no beat
Say "Fuck N9ne!" and I'll go weak, you just lyin out yo' teeth nigga!

[Hook: Krizz Kaliko]
I can only take so much
Why don't you think if you threaten me then I'll bust
It'd be different if you stepped to me then get touched
I get a little bitter, we be beefin' on Twitter, I'm bigger
A REAL ONE! Ain't nobody iller
Don't make me call on my guerillas
Cause what ya say might leak through
Watch what you say when you speak to
A REAL ONE! And ain't nobody realer
If I'm hurtin' then you can feel a nigga, who's inside out
Think about we'll be comin at ya' mouth
If ya doubt, I'm a Real one

[Verse 2: JL B. Hood]
As real as they come, been me since day one
Good heart in my chest, good smoke in my lungs
Good head on my shoulders, stand in front of my soldiers
Never let anyone hold us, think back when a wiseman told us
That "Life ain't about the destination, it's the journey,"
Fulfill one mission, get a new vision, this ambition burning
Maintain determined, distinguished gentlemen with a regular person
Energy over my veins, got my fangs hangin' I'm turnin'
Run with a Strange gang and I'm certain
That good thangs changing in that verdict
Lifted, DIBKIS nigga hundred percent
Of it all real if he comin at me sideways
Thinkin' that I will not kill, you trippin'
Been like that ain't, nothin' different
In a position throne like I'm sittin'
Can't get pissed with consistent dissin'
Fuck that, where they do that at
See a nigga act unchristian
I'm unstable, just ask Krizz then
When I flip, so it get to sickenin'
Niggas ain't takin' food up outta my kitchen
I'm aiming at you, cowards
Don't stand in the way of ours
That's word to Jesse Deuce Howard

[Hook]

[Verse 3: JL B. Hood]
Extensive time on these lines
Obsessive with mine, and I rhyme
Express what I find
When I'm tryna access my mind
I'm here with Tech, Tech, Tech (N9ne!)
If that upsets you then fine
Too sensitive, busy cryin
Nigga bout' to get left behind
Expensive wine on the table
In the atmosphere of a winner
Celebratin' that I'm drinkin'
Like fuck it I'm on a bender
Havin' the time of my life
Hope I sober up and remember
Keep it all Strange, brody
And it's only gonna get bigger

[Verse 4: Tech N9ne]
Animosity, we don't need it
But the botchery in your tweet it
Really bothered me cause your seated
Hell up off of me or delete it
But its irkin' me cause you said it
Wasn't givin' a fuck when you read it
If all of you motherfuckers w

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