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[Jay-Z]Real niggaz do real thingsHangin with the honies is the song I singReal niggaz do real thingsOn the road to riches and diamond ringsReal niggaz do real thingsBustin my toast off the roof drinkin 90 proof til springReal niggaz do real things, checkWe started out makin, small time baconTwo little niggaz bakin, talkin bout whippin cakesGet clothin and big cheddar, hopin it gets betterWe had no knowledge of this shit we just was with whateverIn front of your buildin clockin, thought I was makin a killinRight in front of your children, eightball in my side pocketThey was corrupt too, disrespectin the fiends I used tolook up to, take it or leave it, fuck youIn different parts of the planet, Oakland to New YorkI'm hollerin Lifetimes, he hollerin Life's Too $hortParallel lives and jew-els held highTo the Range, to the Rove, get exchanged, for your soulsYou know how the game goes, slang to get G'sand speak in Chinese everybody gains the same doughGet your shit scarred fuckin with my sick squadfrom Marcy, to the Bay y'all, we get large, keep in chargeOn the road to riches and diamond ringsReal niggaz do real thingsHangin with the honies is the song I singReal niggaz do real thingsOn the road to riches and diamond ringsReal niggaz do real thingsBustin my toast off the roof drinkin 90 proof til springReal niggaz do real things[Too $hort]So now you own a record label, I got one tooWe on a roll now, can't nobody stop our crewYou can treat us like convicts, you know we got recordsOn the shelf and on the charts the double deckersThe fat donkey house down the block, belongs to meYou criticize the way I walk, you wanna see my bankbook?I'm not a crook, I flipped the script and changed my waysso I can get paid, everdayI see the same old shit, I see in the streetsI know you think I'm sellin keys but I only sell beatsDopefiend music, it's drug relatedYou can buy it on the corner get a radio and play itIt always sounds better when you turn it up loudRap music let these motherfuckers know what we aboutI know these gay ass record labels keep fuckin niggazIt's just like in the streets main, how much you get?[Jay-Z]On the road to riches, and diamond ringsReal niggaz do real thingsHangin with the honies is the song I singReal niggaz do real thingsOn the road to riches and diamond ringsReal niggaz do real thingsBustin my toast off the roof drinkin 90 proof til springReal niggaz do real things[Too $hort]That's right, I been a hustler for a long timeAlways got the right beats, never saying wrong rhymesI started off with nothing ended up with everythingNow we sip Hennessee in first class on every planeAsk Jay-Z, he know what I'm sayinAlways see me at the bank and yes I'm goin againThere ain't no dollar amount, that can make me happyFine women, a big house, a truck and a Caddy[Jay-Z]Now peep, how sweet, niggaz lives can getPut beef aside, the East and Westside connect$hort Dawg, and Jigga with the, fo'-fo' flowI got love for y'all motherfuckers y'all just don't knowI know y'all got a thing for them rag six-fo'sI like the five speed drops pop the clutch then goIf you want it, keep ballin, and if you jealous stopI want Biggie to rest in peace, as well as 'PacHow real is that?On the road to riches and diamond ringsReal niggaz do real thingsHangin with the honies is the song I singReal niggaz do real thingsOn the road to riches and diamond ringsReal niggaz do real thingsBustin my toast off the roof drinkin 90 proof til springReal niggaz do real thingsAnd I'm out[Too $hort] Beyotch! $hort Dawg's in the house[Jay-Z] Jigga[Too $hort] Much love[Jay-Z] $hort Dawg, get your money main[Too $hort] All the way from the West coast[Jay-Z] Uhh, how real is thatmore