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letra de real talk - lil jon jon

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lil jonjon – lyrics

hook
i’m locked in, ion wanna talk
my brother been running these streets
since a young n-gga, so i ain’t even gotta walk
i ain’t even gotta walk, yeah, that real talk
that real talk, yeah, that real talk
i’m still a young n-gga, but i move like a boss
if he hop in my box, better bust your glock
and this is zot, b-tch, you better come shop
my clean-up crew got sticks and mops
yeah, they gone take down your block
a n-gga run up tryna touch my chain
young n-gga, he gone get popped
young n-gga in the deep end with sharks
i’m smoking this gas, it smell like you farted
my twin hit the whippie, then he get r-t-rded
the glock gotta switch and it came with 40
i been rich in the streets, n-gga stepping in jordans
got a hunnid jewels, that’s a hunnid moods
don’t play with my dawg, you know that n-gga, he’s a bad dude
he straight from the 6, got tattooed
they wanna be famous, put his ass on the news
my pockets filled up, and it’s filled up with blues
i ain’t loving that hoe, ’cause i know she gone choose
and she for the crew, and we know what she do
i know this hoe been tripping, she gone choose
my young n-gga gone put your p-ssy-ass on the news
not fox 5, n-gga, talking channel two

verse 2
yeah, i got these blues, and they stuffed up in racks
i’m f-cking this exotic lil’ b-tch from the back
these n-ggas be dissing, and that sh-t be wack
won’t even respond, i’m outside, where you at?
this freaky lil’ b-tch tryna give me some s-x
’cause she seen all these diamonds on my f-cking neck
and these b-tches blinging, yeah, these vvs
yeah, these b-tches blinging, these vvs

hook
my brother been running these streets
since a young n-gga, so i ain’t even gotta walk
i ain’t even gotta walk, yeah, that real talk
that real talk, yeah, that real talk
i’m still a young n-gga, but i move like a boss
if he hop in my box, better bust your glock
and this is zot, b-tch, you better come shop
my clean-up crew got sticks and mops
yeah, they gone take down your block
a n-gga run up tryna touch my chain
young n-gga, he gone get popped
young n-gga in the deep end with sharks
i’m smoking this gas, it smell like you farted
my twin hit the whippie, then he get r-t-rded
the glock gotta switch and it came with 40
i been rich in the streets, n-gga stepping in jordans
got a hunnid jewels, that’s a hunnid moods
don’t play with my dawg, you know that n-gga, he’s a bad dude
he straight from the 6, got tattooed
they wanna be famous, put his ass on the news
my pockets filled up, and it’s filled up with blues
i ain’t loving that hoe, ’cause i know she gone choose

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