lirik lagu horseshoe g.a.n.g - let's be fuckin' real
[hook: julius]
let’s be f-ckin’ real; my n-gga, let’s be f-ckin’ real
let’s be f-ckin’ real; my n-gga, let’s be f-ckin’ real
le-le-le-let’s be f-ckin’ real (real, real, real, real, real)
let’s be f-ckin’ real (real, real, real, real, real)
n-gga, let’s be f-ckin’ real; my n-gga, let’s be f-ckin’ real
are we gone be real my n-gga? let’s be f-ckin’ real
le-le-le-let’s be f-ckin’ real (real, real, real, real, real)
let’s be f-ckin’ real (real, real, real, real, real)
[verse 1]
okay, y’all rappers should stop your jokin’
your music ain’t thought-provoking
n-gga, you make songs for hoes
at best, you just thot-provoking
i mean, where are all the b-tches that spit?
the game need more women and sh-t
i mean iggy dope, nicki dope, angel haze is dope
but that’s the end of the list
i miss rappers like mc lyte, she had a lot of sh-t to say
when the last time you’ve seen a b-tch spit aggressively?
oh, when solange spit at jay?
maaan, hip hop losin’ it’s edge; you fans should take a stand
we went from “f-ck the police” to “bandz a make her dance”
i don’t wanna hear no more rappers say they hustle crack
n-gga i hustle rap, shut yo’ trap, f-ck yo’ trap
n-gga be hollerin’ bout pitchin’ that white girl
but you ain’t pitchin’ no white girl
n-ggas sellin’ to their own kind, n-ggas so blind
man i’m so sick, i might hurl
i’m a keep dissin’ y’all n-ggas
go ahead and act all up in arms
we can beef n-gga, i won’t run
i just buy more guns, yeah n-gga, up my arms
i mean, who gone f-ckin’ harm me? better have a f-ckin’ army
i’m from the shoe gang, so horseshoe be my lucky charm
[hook]
[verse 2]
maan, what the f-ck is up? don’t f-ck with us
dem shoe boys dem rude boys
why the blood clot you wanna rough with us?
hip hop losin’ its edge
the whole industry is nothin’ but p-ssy
a n-gga like me trynna f-ck p-ssy
y’all f-ckboys just want b-tt p-ssy
so-called thugs in videos dress like f-gs and i’m like wow!!
i ain’t feelin’ that sh-t, not one bit, but look that’s your lifestyle
wait, let’s be real though, i don’t mean disrespect to digg yo
in the 70s & 80s, n-ggas like furious five was dressed like weirdos
n-ggas still use autotune, huh?
f-ck it, do what you need to bruh
but if you a rapper consistently usin’ autotune
then you weak as f-ck
i’m bangin’! i’m bangin’! i’m famous momma, i’m bangin’
f-ck that, i’m a bang this llama, i’m crazy
promise, insane asylums i sleep in
n-ggas be on worldstar talkin’ bout weak beef
they don’t never talk about police beef
i’m a find a racist cop’s address
it’s gone be a spike lee retweet repeat
who dissin’ the cob and sh-t?
where he at? i’m a find this b-tch
he gotta bad-ss wife? i’m a tap that twice
i ain’t likin’ her eyes [?]
[hook]
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