Let's Be Realistic - Ed O.G

Ayo I’m in the game

It’s my turn so I’m dealing 'em

These new rap cats, I ain’t feelin' 'em

Think they running shit?

I cripple they style and start wheeling 'em

Get in theft mode and start stealing 'em

We can take it to the next

And get bananas and start peeling 'em

God be healing 'em

Roxbury keep it real with 'em

These small guys is snake eyes

McDonald small fries

Trying to compete with steak fries

Watch my cake rise

I sever and break ties

On fake guys who make lies, take 10 tries

And keep a watch on niggas just like jake’s eyes

And keep it locked with niggas, I never take sides

I’m global

And looking better like Total

A lot dogs in this game but they small like Toto

Edo G be vocal

Mobile, never stay local

Have 'em saying «oh no» like they name was Yoko

«Let's be realistic, you can’t go off»

«Oh no»

«Ed O.G.'s about to come off» — Ed O.G.

& The Bulldogs 'I Got To Have It'

«Go off, go off»

Staring at a blank piece of paper

I’m taking mines like a raper

Dropping fools like an anchor

Trying to see paper like a banker

Close to death almost met my maker

Verbal whipping, leave you sore like a canker

No limit to my skills, big guns like a tanker

Put you out position like a center as a flanker

No material spending but on acre’s

All star crew like the Lakers

A challenge for the takers

We move makers

All the haters and fakers

Your career be up and down like Nestle on the fader

If you try to play us

Don’t forget I used to run with the Humbolt Raiders

Never take a hiatus

The ghetto made us

Edo G be like the greatest

While you take the crooked path, my shit be like the straightest

With an assortment of flavors

From Boston, we the rope cables

Floss the skills that God gave us

Well if you start then I’ma end you

At your crib or at the venue

Don’t talk about what I’m into

Don’t give a fuck what you been through

I come with different shit like a menu

And I continue only if I offend you

Never befriend you

Who pretend to, turn it all around then I’ma spin you

Off when I send you

I got the shit to keep 'em hooked on

From the 'Berry to Brook-nam, regular to foot long

Edo G’s a hot dog

Intelligent and smart dawg

Blowing up your whole spot dawg

Big nuts and guts

Keep 'em open like sluts

I say «1, 2» you say «what what»

Big dogs verses little mutts

Stick to the basics, beats, rhymes and dope cuts

Stop leaning on niggas like a crutch

I’ll make you feel me without the slightest of a touch

I’m too much