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[Verse 1: Daveed Diggs]

Somebody barking at the moon, let the dogs loose

Hunt to kill, they motherfucking jaw's loose

They talking out they neck, they need a long noose

And a strong tree branch, angle obtuse

See they think they heavy, think they talking weight

Like they revolution-ready, wanna storm the gates

Like they gonna take the food off the massa plate

While the massa watch they efforts and he masturbate

Getting off, a sadist hard to satiate

Emaciated, make the maître d' bring him another plate

Shifting in they seat, talking that earthquake

Shake it 'til she drop it like they yelling it's her birthday

Go girl, go boy, go get it

Ammunition, lock it, load it, drop it

Buy it, crack it, pour it, sniff it

Courage in a vial for your movement, get into it

Cause the whole world wanna see you move it


[Hook: Diggs]

It's the real hip-hop

Where the real get shot

How you feel, trick stop

Fuck your feelings


That's where killers get made

Motherfuckers wanna talk but if you ain't saying "thanks"

Shut your mouth


[Verse 2: TiVO]

What it do

Nigga stop

Money talk

Words is counted

What it buy

Who give a fuck

It's real out here, nigga you should be about it

Okay, these are the times, that bird is easy to follow

You know the hustler's church, sipping syrup is gospel

In the land of the murder, nigga the future is bottled

That bottle stuffed with a towel and shot toward a chopper

Okay, these are the times, look up, Based God is the truth

We turning water to molly and push a tablet to you

He say the ten crack commandments could get your mammy to shoot

Your change was sunk with Atlantis, who gives a fuck what you do

How real you gon' make it, you talking bitches and bottles

And popping pills in a booth, we're talking niggas with nothing

Who prolly crack at your jewels

Motherfuckers go hard with a few shots and a pistol

Like 2Pac in juice

Why you seem scared now, that real, nigga, that shit


[Hook]


[Diggs]

That's where eulogies are made

Haters popping shit, but don't wanna show they face

Shut your mouth


[Verse 3: Chinaka Hodge]

Real negra, acrylic feel addictions and shit

Diligent in diction with epenthesis

An [?] swivelin' my spine

Tremor of my wrist, shrivel up my mind

And the bullet give the emphasis to life, the bodies on the dancefloor often

It's the gin, the patent, the touch and feel of cotton

Shopping for your coffin with your best girl mic'd up

Lost in all the popping pills and hoping to get wifed up

Blacker than a Kara Walker silhouette

Realer than your uncle and his death by cigarettes

Octoroons hiding from the noon sunrays

A block of goons sliding in the smooth gunplay

These are the rites, the rituals, the nighttime MOs

And the death toll implicit in a Soundcloud demo

Plastic black pack speaks Rhapsody's mix

With a clap-clap asscheek ratchetry, bitch

And that's the real


[Hook]


[Diggs]

That's where history is made

Claiming he the real, but can't even feel the bass

Shut your mouth


[Verse 4: Kill Rogers]

Just coldclocked the motherfucker who knock

I'm the one who does the knocking

A bold Glock in my pocket, it's cocked

Big as a rock and my cock spit up these comets

And fat galaxy bitches as big as Christopher Wallace

Clutch-tied up Felicia, my pitbull, she a beast

We called her J

Wanted to make a purebred bitch a police

And I did it

Yeah, fuck it, I did it

Inspired not, I am ridic

No, fuck fine, Imma tip it

My .45 is my picket line--live, reboot or relive it

There ain't no spooking a ghost, dead inside I invented

Jesus be walking, but where in holy hopes is he headed

I'm from the west with a rodeo still with homies that's dreaded

Don't you phonies forget it

Pretty boy with a ugly mouth

And a mind riding off in a fucking two-seater speeding in 405

Never minding the meter, chugging a two-liter of wine

High as a tweaker, black buttons for eyes, looking like Coraline


[Hook]


[Diggs]

That's where bullets get sprayed

Wanna jump the gun but don't wanna meet your fate

Shut your mouth 

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