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(feat. Sheek Louch, Styles P, Eve, Drag-On, DMX & Swizz Beatz) [Jadakiss:] You know what I'll do to you Turn your festivities right into a funeral the body look beautiful Now you can let'em know it's real where ever kiss at Yo face get broke tho I don't know who can fix that You might have to ask yaa dat I don't play dat I was movin that vanna white before sajak 500 stacks in the condo pronto Hand shakes eye contact when I convo Fake and the phony don't mix, real hommies roll thick, Real hommies don't tick, your lying And your stupid a** chains how da f*** you expect people to believe that's real diamonds (E.V.E) [Eve:] Now who's fake who's real Top chick in the game wear the crown still Yeah... I vacated for a while Moca tan got your man gone wild Maserati the body charmed out the bugati Can't nobody stop me all the can do is watch me Now freeze(freeze) chill(chill) where my ladies in the place dats real [Chorus: Swizz Beatz] Letras de canciones[Drag-On:] Get'em drag I go to sleep as a gremlin Wake up as a doom And be a four headed monster by the afternoon N**ga sold me a scope and the lense don't zoom Now I gotta run up on him BOOM My flow sound like the definition of attica X in the ao to give it more stamina Knock knock who's the next challenger So I can embarrass him on camara (s.p the ghost) [Styles P:] Like billy the kid the bill gates Deal with the real and never the real fake Everybody hustling they deal weight Then they get around them thugs they don't all feel safe Every rapper blood the crip they gonna bang You be with the cops as soft as s**t game Come to d block you woulda lost that chain Or a m16 woulda off your brain (sheek louch) [Sheek Louch:] If you keep the hammer on your weist clap your hands No jewlery just a couple rubberbands yeah You real and you know it take the skinny jeans back Take the autotune off and stop acting all soft If you love it in the hood clap ypur hands Late night stip club mommy do the dance yeah Sheek louch donny the gorrilla got cake yo Lay low eyes closed I c whos fake tho [Chorus: Swizz Beatz] [DMX:] Okaay, okaay let em go, dog get the fighting, nig*as don't know then let's get the fighting. Y'all walk like that, but I walk like this Y'all look the other way but I'm starting sh*t. Fuck y'all nig*as you ain't built like dog. B.F.W Built For War I like this hook, I like this beat, This the type of shit that let me talk to the street. Been in the game, winning the game, still in the game, cause of you it's still a game. Y'all nig*as is still playing, but I don't, ya'll nig*as apologise but I won't, Let dog go last and air shit out, Beast on the track I'm a bear shit it out, Go Go gorrilla, I'm a house nig*as, That's what you get for running your mouth nig*as. From Letras Mania