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Real Rap Video (MV)




Performed By: DopeeDame
Language: English
Length: 1:34
Written by: Dameon Diaz
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DopeeDame - Real Rap Lyrics




Stickin' to the paper like I'm Velcro Flippin' all these packs, they say I might need a new elbow
Everybody real, this the real that, that shit is real, cap
How you real if your partner's squeal, man, y'all some real rats
Like, what's the deal? Let off choppers squeal, then we peel back

Nah for real, don't care how you feel, can you dig that?
Don't do that talkin' shit too often, get to pushin', wigs back
Big facts, remember I was broke, I had to fix that
Big racks came a long way from flippin' them nick, sacks

Mama chillin' in the hood, Out there flippin' the Cig pack
And that's real rap, don't listen to all of these niggas, they be real, cap
Won't catch me shakin' hands with lames, they get the fist dap
Runnin' up on us like palms, you get your shit clapped

And that's real rap, peel caps, big straps
Diss down on the gang, you gotta feel that
Heart broke, sippin' drank been tryna heal that
Smokin' strong, got me stankin', this that real gas

Whip it real fast, do the dash
How the f*ck you gangsta and I'm school, you wouldn't skip class
You need a whipped ass
You had a book bag full of books, I had a book bag full of zip bags

Talkin' all that tough shit, get you rolled up in a Zigzag
Shoot in a straight line in case he's zigzag
Tightened up, got off my ass and made some dividends
Times was tough, look back on days like, can't do this again

Pussy wetter than a great lake, call her Michigan
Once I hit her, I'ma quit her, I won't never spin again
And that's real rap, don't listen to all of these niggas, they be real, cap
Won't catch me shakin' hands with lames, they get the fist dap

Runnin' up on us like Palms you get your shit clapped
These niggas big cap
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English

Stickin' to the paper like I'm Velcro Flippin' all these packs, they say I might need a new elbow
Everybody real, this the real that, that shit is real, cap
How you real if your partner's squeal, man, y'all some real rats
Like, what's the deal? Let off choppers squeal, then we peel back

Nah for real, don't care how you feel, can you dig that?
Don't do that talkin' shit too often, get to pushin', wigs back
Big facts, remember I was broke, I had to fix that
Big racks came a long way from flippin' them nick, sacks

Mama chillin' in the hood, Out there flippin' the Cig pack
And that's real rap, don't listen to all of these niggas, they be real, cap
Won't catch me shakin' hands with lames, they get the fist dap
Runnin' up on us like palms, you get your shit clapped

And that's real rap, peel caps, big straps
Diss down on the gang, you gotta feel that
Heart broke, sippin' drank been tryna heal that
Smokin' strong, got me stankin', this that real gas

Whip it real fast, do the dash
How the f*ck you gangsta and I'm school, you wouldn't skip class
You need a whipped ass
You had a book bag full of books, I had a book bag full of zip bags

Talkin' all that tough shit, get you rolled up in a Zigzag
Shoot in a straight line in case he's zigzag
Tightened up, got off my ass and made some dividends
Times was tough, look back on days like, can't do this again

Pussy wetter than a great lake, call her Michigan
Once I hit her, I'ma quit her, I won't never spin again
And that's real rap, don't listen to all of these niggas, they be real, cap
Won't catch me shakin' hands with lames, they get the fist dap

Runnin' up on us like Palms you get your shit clapped
These niggas big cap
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Writer: Dameon Diaz
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