[Intro]
Ay Ay Ay Ay for as long as I remember
I've been telling y'all, man, to pull these n***as resumes
You better check up on these n***as, these n***as be lying, man
These n***as ain't really kicking this shit they be telling y'all, man
They wanna see y'all get fucked up out there, man
Keep your eyes on these n***as, don't believe what these n***as tell you patna
(I'm tryna tell you partner)
[Hook]
You n***as ain't cool what they rap about
These n***as ain't do
Hear 'em say it but it really ain't true
You n***as ain't true
You n***as ain't really totin tool
Don't be no fool, you better take yo ass to school
'Cause these n***as ain't G's
Gangsta's, something these n***as can't be
What you expect? These n***as ain't me
You n***as ain't rich
You n***as ain't really getting bricks
It's official man, you n***as ain't shit
Tell 'em I said that!
[Verse 1]
These n***as lying every time you hear 'em rhyming
Hear 'em talkin' about they diamonds and how they be out there shining
For the wrap, hey, we're trapping
Tell you all they be out there grinding
And I know they ain't about that action
I'm telling you I'm around 'em
They probably try to come in the hood and sell weed
Think it's all good 'til they run into some real G's
Holla, tell us where it is
And I promise we'll leave
Hesitate to say, and boy them llama will squeeze
Please pay attention to this part of the book
One time got robbed, got shot, got shook
Got a job, started rhyming, came up with a hook
Got a chain and some tats, came up with a look
Went and made a hit record
Talked tough in a book
Fuck the image and perception, they never tough as they look
They some motherfucking suckers
Put it on whatever
Any real n***a know better, man these n***as
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
You can't tell
Them n***as ain't surely
Get caught, bet a n***a gon' tell
Them n***a don't sell
The shit you ain't gotta put up on a scale
He ask you if it weigh enough, just tell 'em, yeah
You n***a just yell
Pull the pistol, them n***a gon' bail
If he got a pistol bet he don't spray it
They don't wanna go to jail
And they ain't no hell be walking on shells
Gladiator school, is you prepared?
I can see these n***as scared
Got a problem with me n***a, just say it
We can play it how you want to play it
Better go 'head
'Fore the pistol be aimed at your head
All the way down is where you gon' lay
You ain't really on the edge
You ain't under suspicion of the feds
You just telling them you is instead
You ain't never bust head
But you get behind the mic and just say it
The people oughta know, I must say it!
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
You damn right
These n***as don't have rights
To rap about the shit I did every night
Did you win every fight?
You ever went to jail for selling white?
Made bond, back in the trap same night
You know these n***as lame, right?
I'm speaking on it 'cause it ain't right
N***a died, I survived, I done earned my stripes
Went to jail, came home
Twenty times got it right
But still trying keep for shootin' sucker n***as I don't like
'Cause the game feel like the real n***as on strike
This sucker get a deal, now he living so shite
You n***as outta sight, acting hard, lying on they record
Know it when you see it, recognize it, don't respect it
Got every right to check 'em when you see 'em in your city
Run up on 'em and try 'em but you see that they some bitches
N***as tell you what they want you to hear
Don't tell me, real recognize real, eventually they'll see
[Hook]
Ay Ay Ay Ay
Down Down Down [fades until song ends]