Fabolous - Real Talk (123) Lyrics:
On them streets
You better keep your hand on them heats
And live what you sayin` on them beats
Real talk
1, 2, 3, you don`t really wanna f**k with me
Get in the way you could get yourself shot
F**k the cops, you on my block
F**kin` with a gangsta ni**a
1, 2, 3, you don`t really wanna f**k with me
Get in the way you could get yourself shot
F**k the cops, you on my block
F**kin` with a gangsta ni**a
They ain`t walkin` the walk, they just talkin` the talk
Some people look at me as the real talk of New York
I ain`t like these, ni**az, that be feinin` to front
Like they the first to ever put green in a blunt
Look, I don`t be meaning to stunt but I zip down like jeans in the front
In somethin` that you seen and you want
But otherwise I`m cool with it
They say only the ones who never had gon` get and act a fool with it
Everybody`s gangsta through the promotion
Even if they raised in a house with a view of the ocean
The bangers is growin` upset `cause ya` ass is on TV throwin` up sets
And you know you ain`t like that but you`ll say that you is
Go and rent a bunch a s**t and and then say that it`s his
You ain`t a pimp or you wouldn`t go to dinner with groupies
Ain`t a baller `cause you wouldn`t put spinners on hoopties, ni**a
1, 2, 3, you don`t really wanna f**k with me
Get in the way you could get yourself shot
F**k the cops, you on my block
F**kin` with a gangsta ni**a
1, 2, 3, you don`t really wanna f**k with me
Get in the way you could get yourself shot
F**k the cops, you on my block
F**kin` with a gangsta ni**a
How can ni**az say they be on the other side of the seas
Where the steering wheels are on the other side of the V`s
And the homes look like the spot on the other side of the C`s
When they ain`t never been on the other side of the p`s
I can see through `em, ya tents are too light
Every sentence you write is far from the truth
You wanna be that ni**a you are in the booth
But you ain`t got the heart, the scars or the proof
And now you flash ya` shirt, tag in our grill
But I`m hearin` you was a dirt bag before the deal
You walk around talkin` how every dime sucked you
When they don`t even speak to you, never mind f**ked you
Ya` hood sayin` don`t come back
Step foot in here and they gon` put you where you won`t come back
Dog, how the f**k you gon` have keys in ya` house
When ya` mamma won`t even give you keys to the house, loser?
1, 2, 3, you don`t really wanna f**k with me
Get in the way you could get yourself shot
F**k the cops, you on my block
F**kin` with a gangsta ni**a
1, 2, 3, you don`t really wanna f**k with me
Get in the way you could get yourself shot
F**k the cops, you on my block
F**kin` with a gangsta ni**a
Ni**a you in the mirror, checkin` what your make ups` lookin` like
Trynna fool the world with a Jacob look-a-like
Jiving like you blow stacks
But ya` car is ten years old homie, ya` drivin` in a throwback
They gon` strip you, have you runnin` naked next
Without security, you like unprotected sex
You ain`t never fingered a trigger
All you do is look in the mugshot book and finger a ni**a
If real recognize real, you`d be a John Doe
You livin` in a closet but call it a condo
I don`t member you as a slinger that was on the bench
Just a little scrub ass ringer in the tournaments
Now they try to blame the fall of hip hop on fans
Nah, I think it`s these hip hop con mans
Studio gangstas is played out now
This ain`t the eighties, battle raps`ll get you layed out, f**ka
1, 2, 3, you don`t really wanna f**k with me
Get in the way you could get yourself shot
F**k the cops, you on my block
F**kin` with a gangsta ni**a
1, 2, 3, you don`t really wanna f**k with me
Get in the way you could get yourself shot
F**k the cops, you on my block
F**kin` with a gangsta ni**a
1, 2, 3 and any time that you on them streets
You better keep your hand on them heats
And live what you sayin` on them beats
Real talk
1, 2, 3 and any time that you on them streets
You better keep your hand on them heats
And live what you sayin` on them beats
Real talk, real talk, real talk, 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
It`s really really really really real talk
You better keep your hand on them heats
And live what you sayin` on them beats
Real talk
1, 2, 3, you don`t really wanna f**k with me
Get in the way you could get yourself shot
F**k the cops, you on my block
F**kin` with a gangsta ni**a
1, 2, 3, you don`t really wanna f**k with me
Get in the way you could get yourself shot
F**k the cops, you on my block
F**kin` with a gangsta ni**a
They ain`t walkin` the walk, they just talkin` the talk
Some people look at me as the real talk of New York
I ain`t like these, ni**az, that be feinin` to front
Like they the first to ever put green in a blunt
Look, I don`t be meaning to stunt but I zip down like jeans in the front
In somethin` that you seen and you want
But otherwise I`m cool with it
They say only the ones who never had gon` get and act a fool with it
Everybody`s gangsta through the promotion
Even if they raised in a house with a view of the ocean
The bangers is growin` upset `cause ya` ass is on TV throwin` up sets
And you know you ain`t like that but you`ll say that you is
Go and rent a bunch a s**t and and then say that it`s his
You ain`t a pimp or you wouldn`t go to dinner with groupies
Ain`t a baller `cause you wouldn`t put spinners on hoopties, ni**a
1, 2, 3, you don`t really wanna f**k with me
Get in the way you could get yourself shot
F**k the cops, you on my block
F**kin` with a gangsta ni**a
1, 2, 3, you don`t really wanna f**k with me
Get in the way you could get yourself shot
F**k the cops, you on my block
F**kin` with a gangsta ni**a
How can ni**az say they be on the other side of the seas
Where the steering wheels are on the other side of the V`s
And the homes look like the spot on the other side of the C`s
When they ain`t never been on the other side of the p`s
I can see through `em, ya tents are too light
Every sentence you write is far from the truth
You wanna be that ni**a you are in the booth
But you ain`t got the heart, the scars or the proof
And now you flash ya` shirt, tag in our grill
But I`m hearin` you was a dirt bag before the deal
You walk around talkin` how every dime sucked you
When they don`t even speak to you, never mind f**ked you
Ya` hood sayin` don`t come back
Step foot in here and they gon` put you where you won`t come back
Dog, how the f**k you gon` have keys in ya` house
When ya` mamma won`t even give you keys to the house, loser?
1, 2, 3, you don`t really wanna f**k with me
Get in the way you could get yourself shot
F**k the cops, you on my block
F**kin` with a gangsta ni**a
1, 2, 3, you don`t really wanna f**k with me
Get in the way you could get yourself shot
F**k the cops, you on my block
F**kin` with a gangsta ni**a
Ni**a you in the mirror, checkin` what your make ups` lookin` like
Trynna fool the world with a Jacob look-a-like
Jiving like you blow stacks
But ya` car is ten years old homie, ya` drivin` in a throwback
They gon` strip you, have you runnin` naked next
Without security, you like unprotected sex
You ain`t never fingered a trigger
All you do is look in the mugshot book and finger a ni**a
If real recognize real, you`d be a John Doe
You livin` in a closet but call it a condo
I don`t member you as a slinger that was on the bench
Just a little scrub ass ringer in the tournaments
Now they try to blame the fall of hip hop on fans
Nah, I think it`s these hip hop con mans
Studio gangstas is played out now
This ain`t the eighties, battle raps`ll get you layed out, f**ka
1, 2, 3, you don`t really wanna f**k with me
Get in the way you could get yourself shot
F**k the cops, you on my block
F**kin` with a gangsta ni**a
1, 2, 3, you don`t really wanna f**k with me
Get in the way you could get yourself shot
F**k the cops, you on my block
F**kin` with a gangsta ni**a
1, 2, 3 and any time that you on them streets
You better keep your hand on them heats
And live what you sayin` on them beats
Real talk
1, 2, 3 and any time that you on them streets
You better keep your hand on them heats
And live what you sayin` on them beats
Real talk, real talk, real talk, 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
It`s really really really really real talk