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Текст песни «Really Not A Rapper» от J-Diggs

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J-Diggs - "Really Not A Rapper"

Lyrics to Really Not A Rapper : [Verse 1:] Im really not a rapper, Im real real street wit it All I did was take my life and mix a little beat wit it Im deep wit it, i speak it, believe I live that The type of cat that call my dogs and have em where you live at I play it from the bidap my soldiers in the front What the fuck you in the club fo I told you on the phone You niggaz want talk, talk time is ova now Diggs run the West and Im bout to hold it down Diggs from the Crest so whatchu gon do wit me 100 more niggaz where Im from just as rude as me Cali need a leader, Im the nigga with the torch Take the 80 to Marine World exit to the north Im the boy in the city, nothin like that Diddy Do it on some gangsta shit plus I can really rap Feelin that', S-Dawg, a BMF track They made the call yall they want the West Back [Hook:] I need my niggaz and bitches to help me rep that They made the call yall they want the west S-Dawg a BMF track, they made the call yall they want the west back [Bridge: x2] Im really not a rapper, Im real real street wit it All I did was take my life and mix a lil beat wit it [Verse 2:] Im tired of the games, I aint playin no more Get the fuck out the way, you aint the man no more Theres a new nigga here and his name is Diggs And if it sounds like Im talkin to you I probably is You niggaz in the way, yall holdin up the bay You niggaz fuck wit snitches, now what yall wanna say' Yall take em on the road, yall let em book ya shows They sent by the FEDS man to ova look you hoes Family Productions thats a police front And if you fuck wit the police you a police punk Told this nigga B-La man Tony a rat He say, "He aint tell on me!", man how phony is that These rap cats is plastic, flipped liked a mattress Do so much rappin these niggaz tell wit out askin Im here for you Cali, I know watchu need Some more gangsta ass music to go wit your weed [Hook:] I need my niggaz and bitches to help me rep that They made the call yall they want the west S-Dawg a BMF track, they made the call yall they want the west back [Bridge: x2] Im really not a rapper, Im real real street wit it All I did was take my life and mix a lil beat wit it [Verse 3:] If Pac was here, hed probably pull a mag on you niggaz Mac Dre, a rapper go bad on you niggaz Cougnut, hell be duckin you niggaz So what Ima do, Ima not fuck wit you niggaz See this the bay mayne, Romper Room, neva on no funny shit Do it in the street, Ill show you what the money did Made it off parole, so now Im bout to step it up Playin wit some change, so of course I got my weapons up Really ride a range, really fly them planes Really been around the world wit girls getting change See my shoe strangs, they tied and laced up And if Im playin poker, Im Jokered and Aced Up Fo sho thang, and I aint losin the movement And it you want the West back you betta check what Im doin This the last warnin, you niggs betta tighten up Just gettin started and Diggs aint gon lighten up [Hook:] I need my niggaz and bitches to help me rep that They made the call yall they want the west S-Dawg a BMF track, they made the call yall they want the west back [Bridge: x2] Im really not a rapper, Im real real street wit it All I did was take my life and mix a lil beat wit it [Diggs Talkin at end] To whom it may concern, haha Thats right, Diggs is in the buildin, yeah This the last warnin to you rap cats man Im givin it to you raw and uncut man Cause I dont play mayne, yall know me man Been in these streets man, been doin this shit man Im finna take it back to the 80s in the bay though Yamean', Its time for mufuckers, uhh clean these streets up mayne Got a lotta rats and roaches runnin around bro Yaimtalkinbout' This family production shit mayne Its so fake, uhh, aaadawhatchatalkinabout' Ricky Schroder, undercover concert promoter Yeah man, you the police man, real talk Diggs, Thizz Ent., BMF, S-Dawg Yeah, Ahh, What, Ahh [ Really Not A Rapper Lyrics ]

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