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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizesalute 100 yall feat fabolous money j
100 if you're real, y'allThis for my squad, my hood, my street, my cityMy real niggas all across the world, fuck with me yeahSalute salute 100 y'allSalute salute 100 y'allMy young niggas, to the old g'sNever said a word to the police100 if you're real, y'allI said 100 if you're real, y'allI'm 100, go in, let's speak on itChurch nigga, I preach on itUp in and got bleach on itSame nigga I start withUp the good and ain't toped itSame niggas that I comes withDrip sting and they heartlessAnd while you're playin' ball try to g upI'm with tyger woods, playin' golf tryna t upFind me at the crib with my feet upMy niggas on the block, off the corners swimmin' we upIt's for the hood and everybody in make itIt's paper out back, if you don't want it I'll take itYea, if you don't want it I'll take itPaper in the hood, if you don't want it I'll take itFor my squad, my hood, my street, my cityMy real niggas all across the world, fuck with me yeahSalute salute 100 y'allSalute salute 100 y'allMy young niggas, to the old g'sNever said a word to the police100 if you're real, y'allI said 100 if you're real, y'allI've been there and I done that and I still pop my gunsMy louie blue and my ride blue and I'm always one hunMy top down and my lokes on, any block that I post onGo and get my west coast onLouie dope but my toast onBitch came and put my folks onGuess what. Clubbin'Every time I hit the city they screamin' out we love 'imAll the real niggas who love real niggasNot a hate bone in my bodyIn every state that I touchdown, real niggas they got meIt's all in my talk, it's all in my walkIt's in me, not on meIt's something that can't be taughtI'm a real nigga that do real shitKill't niggas I didn't kill't withYou talk about it then be about itHalf of y'all ain't built for thisThis for my squad, my hood, my street, my cityMy real niggas all across the world, fuck with me yeahSalute salute 100 y'allSalute salute 100 y'allMy young niggas (young niggas), to the old g's (old g's)Never said a word to the police (never)100 if you're real, y'all (100)I said 100 if you're real, y'allStart salutin'Your director's here, start the movieI yell action, it's young niggas that start the shootin'I had a dream that I'll be rich, call me martin luttyCuz bein' broke was Immature were the bunkers houstonFor the top dog wants was the underdogSomethin' shinin' where they came from beat it on the folk100 dawg, you can't stomach those100 bottles last night, now they come to blogs1 nation under god, now here come the fedsRaid 'em choppers, ray down, they should come with bedsYou ain't with a real nigga then who are you with?He ridin' with a fake nigga, see how far you getThis for my squad, my hood, my street, my cityMy real niggas all across the world, fuck with me yeahSalute salute 100 y'allSalute salute 100 y'allMy young niggas, to the old g'sNever said a word to the police100 if you're real, y'allI said 100 if you're real, y'all
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