Real Is Real

[Intro: Diddy]

Anytime any of you punk ass niggas wanna say I took something from you

I never take nothing from you

I work too hard for mine, baby

I go hard in this paint right here

You know what, I love this

I'ma give it you before I take it from you, bitch

[Verse 1: Jadakiss]

Yeah, told my nigga real is real and bitch is bitch

If I ain't doing a deal I'm probably with ya bitch

You ain't gotta second guess you know I'm with the shits

I don't care about ya rep, you know I get ya heaaadd

Yeah, rich is rich and broke is broke

You already know my niggas movin' coke and dope

Got the sour, got the haze, we got both to smoke

Plus we fuck the baddest bitches, that's from coast to coast

Get ya self robbed, stabbed, or pistol whipped (mmh)

Wherever we at you know we gets it lit

Shoot you in that same mouth that you dissed me with

But all that fuck shit, you could miss me with

[Chorus: Von]

Uh, listen nigga real is real and bitch is bitch

Nigga broke is broke and rich is rich

So all that in between you could miss me with (miss me with)

Yeah all that fuck shit you could miss me with (miss me with)

Told my nigga rich is rich and broke is broke (shit)

Whip it with ya wrist my nigga, dope is dope (skrrt skrrt)

So all that in between you could miss me with (D-Block)

And all that fuck shit you miss me with

[Verse 2: Sheek Louch]

You could miss me wit' it

Suckin' my dick all night then she go home and kiss you with it

What you jealous for?

Cause I'm on tour, and I ain't standing in front of no store?

With a beer in my hand, one blunt rolled

Three grams, talking about I'm movin' raw

Where the lawyer at? Where that bail money?

Where them hundred racks when it's real money

Rich is rich, broke is broke

Sour, haze, smoke is smoke

I'm getting money when I ain't awoke

When them guns is out it ain't a joke

Bottles pop, them trippy stix

Got her wallin' out on them I-G pics

Take her home for a couple of bucks

2 Chain voice, 'suck all the dicks'

Nigga we don't care about you

When it go down, we don't care what we shoot (nah)

Long as that money's there in that duffel bag

B-I-G, nigga, gimme the loot

I done learned from Puff, I done learned from Hov

Baking soda, I done learned the stove

Did the coupe, did the Rove

Got millions, nigga, if I'm getting old, hahh

[Chorus: Von]

Uh, listen nigga real is real and bitch is bitch

Nigga broke is broke and rich is rich

So all that in between you could miss me with (miss me with)

Yeah all that fuck shit you could miss me with (miss me with)

Told my nigga rich is rich and broke is broke (shit)

Whip it with ya wrist my nigga, dope is dope (skrrt skrrt)

So all that in between you could miss me with (miss me with)

And all that fuck shit you miss me with

[Verse 3: Styles P]

They told you money talk, what it sayin' to you? (what is it sayin'?)

A hunnid shots fired they ain't playing wit'chu

All that in between, you could miss me

When I'm in the limousine, French cuisine, with some prissy bitch

No promethazine, just some wax and my trippy stix

Go ahead and flip, if I don't get you killed, I get you pistol whipped

Louchy, Kiss and I

And some niggas that act ludicrous

Send yo ass to Lucifer, show you what elusive is

I don't give a fuck, I sit my dick on Medusa's lips

I ain't got a gun I get you hawked with a crucifix

This is Ghost, this D-Block, this is L-O-X

This is *gun sounds* 'til your head a mess

[Verse 4: Von]

Movin' with the tooly, they done got me on my drilling shit

All we movin' militant

Jada gone and kiss the shit

If involving currency, I get it done I'm diligent

Known for causin' homicides when I get the pinnin' shit

Real is real and bitch is bitch

Poor is poor and rich is rich

Claim you not a bitch well why the fuck you in ya feelings bitch

I could send a hunnid clues they still may never get the jit

Smell me, nigga, get a whiff

Pooper scooper up in the shit

Gone

[Chorus: Von]

Uh, listen nigga real is real and bitch is bitch

Nigga broke is broke and rich is rich

So all that in between you could miss me with (miss me with)

Yeah all that fuck shit you could miss me with (miss me with)

Told my nigga rich is rich and broke is broke (shit)

Whip it with ya wrist my nigga, dope is dope (skrrt skrrt)

So all that in between you could miss me with (miss me with)

And all that fuck shit you miss me with