Uh-Huh
Real life shit
Feel me
Matter fact, still feel me

(Jadakiss)
Aiyyo
The past few years
Shit got so ill, it was kinda hard for the god the laugh through tears
I went through something wit mama, no drama
Something that came and went, real life Karma
My pops think his son is desertin' him, it's hurtin' him
Guess I got to be the man and sit down and work wit him
My little boy seven, he the sequel to the thug
So I told him the money will never equal to the love
Listen, I'm grown y'all
When comes to my family, it ain't never a problem, it's only a phone call
I tend to take that and run wit it
So every other month, I be on some new phone, new number shit
The Violators stay again
Gus totaled the Beamer and broke K's leg again
SHHHHHH!! Let us pray again
And I ain't get enough of hangin' in the local bars yet
Had to let the thang off cross town in the projects
All these rumors and shit and I ain't get robbed yet
Bitch ass niggas ain't stop actin' like broads yet
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In arm reach of a gun and a mask
Somebody clipped me for a hundred in cash
Still feel me
I hit the road and tried to get more grip
It was cool till a muthafuckin' tour bus flip
No charge was brought up
Vick popped up wit a kid and got caught up
Now the road to the riches is takin' me longer
It ain't kill me yet so it's makin' me stronger
I don't know if it's the hate, frustration or hunger
That keep a nigga goin', rappin for a reason
Shit don't just happen, Shit happen for a reason
I'm that dude, like it or love it
I do my thing in the hood and get right wit a budget
Ain't afraid to give my life to the public
And when you see me next time maybe we can further discuss
How my sixteens give you a visual
I know you thinkin he ain't really sellin', how he live off residuals
But right now, the game is pitiful
And niggas is lonely, they ned company cuz they miserable

Yeah, Uh-huh
Shit is still real B
That's why I want you to still feel me

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