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Be real for a minute.Be real for a minute.B-be real for a minute.Be real for a minute, what you know about love?When you open up a bitch, not just some typical mon.That close encounter type of shit, make a grown man shut.Looking deep into her eyes, contact when you cut em.Be real for minute, what you know about a red kiss?Blood from mouth stained sexy ass red lips.That little hiss when you slice through in dose slit.Almost just as nice as a forty dollar dope kit.The way she look at me, the closet thing to love I know.The way I take her breath, the closet thing to love I show.She got me hypnotized a moment I don't want to end withdeath it takes a freak to show em only what it really is.That last release of breath pretended whispers in my ear.That tight squeeze on my hand like walls apart things seemto clear.The life she lived like a movie, I can almost see flashin'in those eyes and the last thing I see is her and me. (Bereal for a minute)What you know about love? (Be real for a minute)What you know about guns? (Be real for a minute) just atypical murder. (Be real for a minute) All the bitches inthe front row, step into the back and catch a dick and a cutthroat.Letras de cancionesWhat you know about gun? (Be real for a minute) not just atypical murder. (be real for a minute)girl you about to facehell, don't worry about because, no because I don't everKill 'N Tell.The first I met her, saw you were shakin' dat ass.And we shoot em' on the floor while you were drinkin' yourglass.You my music spit the lyrics I was kinda impressed, butthing that really got me was that the way that you dressed.Short skirt, tight shirt, Tennessee and brewed nice.Lips the lighest shade a red, probably from sucking on ice.Had the white contacts and the sugar field lashes.Hanky panky got me, I was catching the flashes.Re-Really had to get to know ya', gettin' the draws.Had to find out how ya throwin'; Kitty got claws.Pointed to my boys, send them out on a mission.Hopin' that your drunk friends didn't notice you wasmissin'.Back seat prepartions, spread the plastic on the floor.the blade behind back and murder knockin' the door.My angels sent from heaven, you about face hell but don'tworry girl cause I never Kill 'N Tell.(Be real for a minute)What you know about love? (Be real for a minute)What you know about guns? (Be real for a minute) just atypical murder. (Be real for a minute) All the bitches inthe front row, step into the back and catch a dick and a cutthroat.What you know about gun? (Be real for a minute) not just atypical murder. (be real for a minute)girl you about to facehell, don't worry about because, no because I don't everKill 'N Tell. (Don't worry i'll get us back stage to see Boondox.)(Hey we were wondering if you could let s back stage?)(Youtwo got passes)(no, but have you ever had your assholelicked by a skinny slut with daddy issues and dirty freakwith no gag reflex?)(Be real for a minute)What you know about love? (Be real for a minute)What you know about guns? (Be real for a minute) just atypical murder. (Be real for a minute) All the bitches inthe front row, step into the back and catch a dick and a cutthroat.What you know about gun? (Be real for a minute) not justsome typical murder. (be real for a minute)girl you about toface hell, don't worry about because, no because I don'tever Kill 'N Tell. (Kill 'N Tell) X4 From Letras Mania