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Real Talk (R.I.P Tookie)
[ti:Real Talk (R.I.P Tookie)]
[ar:Snoop Dogg]
[al:The Blue Carpet Treatment]
[by:季风网-【http://www.ip21.cn】]
[offset:0]
Two in da morning while u
Yawnin I jump out my bed
Limewire we fire at yo motha fuckin head
You betta duck left u stuck full it struck
Homie wat nigga wat wat
Wat wat wat wat wat
Dope fiends need dope
Like y'all need air to breathe
And every hussla on the corner needs cheese
If y'all want dat get your throwback
Pull your braids out and roll yo fro back
Just like dat
I bend it slow let me tell u wat I'm in it fo
Sorta like a mineral
But I'm more than a general
No longer a criminal
Me an Tookie Williams for real
We were identical
He took me to the pinnacle
And they wanna know
How I feel about the governor
Arnold Schwarzenegger
He's a nice guy I love him
Yeah whatever
Hmmm
So I'ma spread tha word
Now that my OG is free as a bird
U heard wat I said
U thought that he was betta off dead
But his teachings and
Doctrines is wat I'ma spread
I love leading those
Who love to be led
And I love feeding those
Who wanna be fed
So stand in line and get your tickets
Ain't no wine and no bread
It's just lines and new rhymes
About the crimes that I did
If u doin it big u gotta handle yo biz
And in the memory of
We go educate the kids
Sangfroid that's the word and the lesson
For those unaware that means
I'm calm under pressure
Teacher teacher could u please
Kick some old skool rhymes
Can u show them you've not forgotten
Where you've come from ok
La-di-da-di listen everybody
We do cause trouble
And we shoot up da party
We got just some niggas from the LBC
Fuck a nigga up quick
On some dangerous shit
Now for real for real
We go the Beverly Hills
And do a couple of licks
Till I stack me some bricks
And we will not quit until we see fit
Schwarzeneggers a straight up bitch
But let me stay on course
I don't mean to drift
Cuz the scene is shift
We stay mean wit dis
Crispy clean wit dis
I'ma da OG as u seen wit dis
Keep a bad as bitch on some gangsta shit
Uuhuuh Uuhuuh Snoop Dogg could u please
Kick somethin 4 da ladies
Cuz u always forget about us
Okay check dis out baby
I had a stripper used to tip
Her her name was chanelle
She used to bring me money
When I was locked up in jail
And when I got out
I was goin wit her everywhere
She understood me girl yeah
She was wat a player
I didn't have to press it
Never eva had to stress it
And every time I think about it
Damn it's a blessin
And I'm confessin and I'm addressin
All the ladies who love to love a real man
Do ya damn thang
Don't be embarrassed
That's the truest form of love
When it's at its purest
Don't have to second guess it
Cuz tha S N double O
Is lookin 4 a real woman
Not no ditty hoe
Ha-ha-ha silly rabbie tricks are for kids
You're just a BEYATCH