"Really Care" lyrics
8Ball and MJG & DJ Drama Lyrics
(feat. Outlawz)
This ain't no superstar popped out cross over shit
This for my niggas who done found out life is a bitch
I'm not a boy band pretty ass nigga with a hair cut
Fool I come from the cut where if you ain't
This ain't no superstar popped out (Dramatic)
This ain't no superstar popped out (Dramatic)
This ain't no superstar popped out cross over shit
This for my niggas who done found out life is a bitch
I'm not a boy band pretty ass nigga with a hair cut
Fool I come from the cut where if you ain't you get fucked up
Listen them talkin niggas they just want attention
I know a lot of shit you can't give me a cent to mention
I'm not a rich nigga with diamonds & Bentleys
I spend my time on these lines writin poetry
No matter what the critics say I'm a humble seed
That blossom like a flower from the concrete
Cowards, weak niggas pussy ass niggas
Fuck a magazine cover kissin ass niggas
We run the streets & get dough like Pillsbury
Fake niggas drop em off at the cemetery
Sorry misunderstood only if you could
A real nigga mean more than being with the hood
I don't think you really know me
Ask me if I really care
If you want to try & cross me
Then you best to [?]
I'm not a sex symbol athlete with so much dough
That treat bitches with respect & they niggas like hoes
I'm a raw & uncut one it ain't nothin but one
8Ball the only thing close is my 3 sons
Examine niggas close before you try to be one
Niggas say they hate fuck**ts & turn out to be one
No I ain't no other nigga* but Premro
I make classic poetry pass make a demo
Hate ridin limos, fake pimps with no hoes
Want to get me high try to see what go up my nose
Nothin but the smoke from green dope that I roll
Haters feel the heat from microphones that I hold
I'm not a freestylin, breakdancin hip hopper
Man if provoked I can be a hand gun popper
But that's not necessary I use my cerebellum
The spirits give it to me, I write it down & tell 'em
I don't think you really know me
Ask me if I really care
If you want to try & cross me
Then you best to [?]
Ya'll don't really know a nigga like me
It took a lot of days on the ground to help me succeed
You can't find out about ya boy from watching tv
I ain't like ya square ass who niggas pretending to be
Oh yeah a nigga really got mine like with 12 gauge & 45
A nigga won't take mine, ya gon have to take 9
I ain't a killa but don't push me dawg
Have them bullets goin in & out ya like pussy dawg
I'm a man of my word & a man of respect
Cross me mean death that ain't hardly a threat
I'm not social more like borderline postal
About to go loco if I don't collect
Ya'll don't know me a young buck livin like a OG
They feel me like the golden oldies
I'll never forget all them things that the gangstas showed me
Cause the gangstas know me like ya'll don't know me
Ya feel me?
I don't think you really know me
Ask me if I really care
If you want to try & cross me
Then you best to [?]
This for my niggas who done found out life is a bitch
I'm not a boy band pretty ass nigga with a hair cut
Fool I come from the cut where if you ain't
This ain't no superstar popped out (Dramatic)
This ain't no superstar popped out (Dramatic)
This ain't no superstar popped out cross over shit
This for my niggas who done found out life is a bitch
I'm not a boy band pretty ass nigga with a hair cut
Fool I come from the cut where if you ain't you get fucked up
Listen them talkin niggas they just want attention
I know a lot of shit you can't give me a cent to mention
I'm not a rich nigga with diamonds & Bentleys
I spend my time on these lines writin poetry
No matter what the critics say I'm a humble seed
That blossom like a flower from the concrete
Cowards, weak niggas pussy ass niggas
Fuck a magazine cover kissin ass niggas
We run the streets & get dough like Pillsbury
Fake niggas drop em off at the cemetery
Sorry misunderstood only if you could
A real nigga mean more than being with the hood
I don't think you really know me
Ask me if I really care
If you want to try & cross me
Then you best to [?]
I'm not a sex symbol athlete with so much dough
That treat bitches with respect & they niggas like hoes
I'm a raw & uncut one it ain't nothin but one
8Ball the only thing close is my 3 sons
Examine niggas close before you try to be one
Niggas say they hate fuck**ts & turn out to be one
No I ain't no other nigga* but Premro
I make classic poetry pass make a demo
Hate ridin limos, fake pimps with no hoes
Want to get me high try to see what go up my nose
Nothin but the smoke from green dope that I roll
Haters feel the heat from microphones that I hold
I'm not a freestylin, breakdancin hip hopper
Man if provoked I can be a hand gun popper
But that's not necessary I use my cerebellum
The spirits give it to me, I write it down & tell 'em
I don't think you really know me
Ask me if I really care
If you want to try & cross me
Then you best to [?]
Ya'll don't really know a nigga like me
It took a lot of days on the ground to help me succeed
You can't find out about ya boy from watching tv
I ain't like ya square ass who niggas pretending to be
Oh yeah a nigga really got mine like with 12 gauge & 45
A nigga won't take mine, ya gon have to take 9
I ain't a killa but don't push me dawg
Have them bullets goin in & out ya like pussy dawg
I'm a man of my word & a man of respect
Cross me mean death that ain't hardly a threat
I'm not social more like borderline postal
About to go loco if I don't collect
Ya'll don't know me a young buck livin like a OG
They feel me like the golden oldies
I'll never forget all them things that the gangstas showed me
Cause the gangstas know me like ya'll don't know me
Ya feel me?
I don't think you really know me
Ask me if I really care
If you want to try & cross me
Then you best to [?]
