Plies - Real Testament Intro Lyrics:
Aye, I like to welcome all you motherf**kers
To The Real Testament
This where the truth get told
And bulls**t ain`t tolerated
Before I sell my soul I’ll lose everything
You can lock me up, cracker, I’ma get out and do the same thing
You take this rap s**t from me, I’ll find another game
Don`t get this s**t confused, ni**a, this was never my dream
I only [Incomprehensible] without a scene
I’d rather kill myself before I’ll live a lie
Before I ever turn informer, ni**a, I’d rather fry
My momma lost me to the streets, I told her don`t cry
Told her if she understood real she should understand why
The wrong slip in these streets and crackers had your life
Been had plenty of money, ni**a, but never paid tithe
Ni**a was caught up in this thuggin`, I apologize
You call the ni**a your dawg but will he really ride?
This ni**a know how to get money but will he testify?
Give a f**k why you told, snitchin` somethin` I can`t buy
Rather I sell a hundred thousand or I sell a mil`
The fact remain the same, ni**a, I`m still real
Broke my heart, they gave my lil` homie 15 years
I put a cast on my heart in place of the tears
He told me, “Plies, I’m livin` through you while I been here”
The realest s**t I ever heard, that s**t gave me chills
And I’ma get that time off him if it’s God’s will
I don`t know when God comin’, that’s my only fear
Been drankin’ since I was sixteen, it help me think clear
Don`t come to my funeral if I ain`t f**k with you while I was here
Some f**k ni**as in the county now who tryin’ to get me in there
But ni**as in hell want ice water so I don`t care
The opposite of you, f**k ni**as, ‘cause you a square
I know of some f**k ni**as that hate me that I ain`t never met
Never talked to me, never even seen me yet
Only thing they know is I’m where they tryin’ to get
Respect it or check it, ni**a, ‘cause I don`t know this s**t
I been dealin’ with envy, ni**a, ever since I was a git
Hated by many, loved by the same so I’m even, bitch
Now I put my hand on the Bible, swear to tell the truth
You liked to hear lies
This is the wrong CD to listen to, ni**a, ni**a
To The Real Testament
This where the truth get told
And bulls**t ain`t tolerated
Before I sell my soul I’ll lose everything
You can lock me up, cracker, I’ma get out and do the same thing
You take this rap s**t from me, I’ll find another game
Don`t get this s**t confused, ni**a, this was never my dream
I only [Incomprehensible] without a scene
I’d rather kill myself before I’ll live a lie
Before I ever turn informer, ni**a, I’d rather fry
My momma lost me to the streets, I told her don`t cry
Told her if she understood real she should understand why
The wrong slip in these streets and crackers had your life
Been had plenty of money, ni**a, but never paid tithe
Ni**a was caught up in this thuggin`, I apologize
You call the ni**a your dawg but will he really ride?
This ni**a know how to get money but will he testify?
Give a f**k why you told, snitchin` somethin` I can`t buy
Rather I sell a hundred thousand or I sell a mil`
The fact remain the same, ni**a, I`m still real
Broke my heart, they gave my lil` homie 15 years
I put a cast on my heart in place of the tears
He told me, “Plies, I’m livin` through you while I been here”
The realest s**t I ever heard, that s**t gave me chills
And I’ma get that time off him if it’s God’s will
I don`t know when God comin’, that’s my only fear
Been drankin’ since I was sixteen, it help me think clear
Don`t come to my funeral if I ain`t f**k with you while I was here
Some f**k ni**as in the county now who tryin’ to get me in there
But ni**as in hell want ice water so I don`t care
The opposite of you, f**k ni**as, ‘cause you a square
I know of some f**k ni**as that hate me that I ain`t never met
Never talked to me, never even seen me yet
Only thing they know is I’m where they tryin’ to get
Respect it or check it, ni**a, ‘cause I don`t know this s**t
I been dealin’ with envy, ni**a, ever since I was a git
Hated by many, loved by the same so I’m even, bitch
Now I put my hand on the Bible, swear to tell the truth
You liked to hear lies
This is the wrong CD to listen to, ni**a, ni**a