Real Niggas Do - Uncle Murda

Yeah, death before dishonor

And you know we bringin death to niggas that dishonor that

I gotta go and kill this nigga, he sold us to the feds

That’s just what real niggas do

I’m a shoot him and make sure his faggot ass dead

That’s just what real niggas do

If I gotta kill this bitch, I’m a kill her, you dig?

That’s just what real niggas do

I’m a throw that pretty bitch right over the brooklyn bridge

That’s what she gets for being that nigga’s boo

I don’t like tim elbows and sammy the bull

I put my gun in they mouth and that trigger I pull

Like it’s tellin, what part of the game is that?

You wanna be called the snitch, what kind of name is that?

That brooklyn bullshit, you know I’m audi

Had to kill a brooklyn nigga, 6 in the morning

He was about to brag, so his life God took it

Man I don’t give a fuck if we both from brooklyn

I got 40.40 cals, a hunnder hundred shots calicos

And about 44.44's

My grandmoms know I be thugging

Ever since I was a young she couldn’t tell me nothing

She used to say don’t let them boys to kill you

I ain’t got money to bury you, I said grandma I feel you

I said grannie, even if you did

I refuse to let them niggas push back my wig

I shot the kids so they shut the door up

She said boy you better go and shoot em all up

Police came, my grandma ain’t tell them shit

She like fuck that, my grandson gonn handle that shit

Either when I got shot and they tried to make me snitch

My grandma start laughing like he ain’t gonna tell you shit, and I didn’t!

She know I follow the code of the street

Even my grandma used to say fuck the police!

I gotta go and kill this nigga, he sold us to the feds

That’s just what real niggas do

I’m a shoot him and make sure his faggot ass dead

That’s just what real niggas do

If I gotta kill this bitch, I’m a kill her, you dig?

That’s just what real niggas do

I’m a throw that pretty bitch right over the brooklyn bridge

That’s what she gets for being that nigga’s boo

Heard a nigga talking to the fall force

Gotta introduce him to the.44

Slide upon him in a volvo

Shoot him 10 times in slow mo

Deal get a rush when I open the jar

Ding in the park coke in the corn

Enemies got no hope when it’s on

You get a hand shot if you go for it john

My mom and grandma, both of them gone

My old head mike shoot dope in his arm

You ain’t never have to sell coke in the storm

Or how your door kicked in 4 in the morn'

Nah, real niggas doing rap beats

We put hands on them crack teeth

All these rap niggas act sweet

100 hot choppa in the backseat

21 when I fold the murder

I’m out brooklyn with uncle murda

I toss 40 if you want a birdie

I’m at the store, tryina take a 40

I gotta go and kill this nigga, he sold us to the feds

That’s just what real niggas do

I’m a shoot him and make sure his faggot ass dead

That’s just what real niggas do

If I gotta kill this bitch, I’m a kill her, you dig?

That’s just what real niggas do

I’m a throw that pretty bitch right over the brooklyn bridge

That’s what she gets for being that nigga’s boo