real enemy, the real enemy Not each other, we must unite The real enemy, the real enemy Fight the real enemy Fight the real enemy Fight the real enemy
Tulkojums: Biznesa. Real Enemy.
the end Teenage youth stand together In your combat or your leather There's a cause a cause to fight Fighting each other, we must unite Fight the real enemy
me a little when I'm gone) [Fabolous] Drizzy voice, now I'm ghost baby four door Rizzy Royce tryna work it out might be a bad business choice I'm bout my business
Livin' in the fast lane, I'm for real How do u want it? How do you feel? Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game Livin' in the fast lane, I'm for real
Benz-O with O He don't even know, he the enemy for sho' With a .44 out of the holster bust on him Like real niggaz supposed ta Sticky-icky blowin' brew
snitches, sheisty like bitches They gotta realize that it's five of the realest Everytime that I turn around Somebody all up in my business Actin' like
be strong. Krayzie: Somebody better 'em we the T-H-U-G's real fuckin' soldiers, soldiers, soldiers, we soldiers. we're T-H-U-G's real fuckin' soldiers
[fucked], fucked [fucked] up. Flesh-n-Bone: You wanna come test me now? Come, I say, come now challenge me, the realer, can handle my business. I'm
to follow fools through alleys, 'cause ready to lose and daddy who raised me like Layzie, Krayzie, probably St. Clair babies, so hate me, but I handle my business
In position to let my opposition know my life 'Cause off in these streets I keep it real but what?s right? Survivin', sittin' on a key doin' business
' over spaghetti I share withcha drama, you share with mine That's how we killin' two birds at the same time Send my enemy's ear, I'll send your enemy
on bitch Put it straight to yo' dome heads Now you fuckin' with them gangsters, ballers, hoes, hustlers Bangers, niggaz that with them real motherfuckers like whoa It's real, real
days who paves the roads ways who makes bread and who plays not rollin' not doin' what you love (uh-uh) an when I die I wanna die in this business
t stop Huh! [DJ Muggs scratchin'] [B-Real] You can't stop the bum rush crushin' those bitches I've dropped the death touch put you outta business Everybody
to each his own So I spit about it, whatever I feel about it I'm just bein' real about it, X get hot nigga forget about it Speech don't fail me now Dedicated to the enemies
this Who wanna witness? All my ladies wit hustle handle their business (?) Survival of the fittest and we wit this Who wanna witness? Real rides, be wise and handle your business