Young Zee - That's My Nigga Fo' Real Lyrics

[Young Zee]
Uh, Zee
I got waiting haze, my customers ho's, sleep with me
We have small beef, I still sell them O's for three fifty
They know in big beef, I pop a hundred times
Be like roadkill, I live nigga's brains on one and nines
And my down bitches, they be ready to kill
I be like chill, they be like..

[Chorus]
That's my nigga for real (Yea, uh huh, I'm from the Bricks, we
be like)
That's my nigga for real (Yea, Young Zee, all my niggas from the
hood, they be like)
That's my nigga for real (Yea, B-Boy, you my nigga, talk to 'em)

[B-Boy]
Yo, I don't give a f**k if we don't sell a record
We still gon' get this money in the Bricks
Spill it, Zee

[Young Zee]
Yea, uh, yea, yea
I'm like, Santa Claus, I deliver niggas grams a raw
Straight from Panama, fiends eat it up like canavaugh
And my dimes disappear like magic wands
I sell 'em, 'til the crack of dawn and destroy every track I'm
on
Plus I have a clam packed in the back of vans
More royal than the Taliban murk you for a half a gram
(What?) I get B-Boy to drop your truck in the river
F**k some dough, we be like..

[Chorus + Young Zee ad libs]

[Young Zee]
Yea, jeah, Uh-huh-ha, yea
Scarecrow (what?), I'm trying to walk before I crawl
I want it all ever since I came out of my mama's walls
 
I'm trying to make so much dough when I write a song
I can write 'em all why y'all clique on the corner selling final
calls
Yea, niggas mad at us, gladiators like Maximas, we fabulous
While you fall off like Canibus's managers
My man Dee U, keep the nina peelin'
(Point 'em out, and watch me)

[Chorus + Young Zee ad libs]

[Young Zee]
Zee need Buddha, E-user, beef pre Lugers
Spittin' from our PT cruisers
My tape don't drop, I still got dough to make
Got little niggas on roller skates holding my coke and weight
Blow paper, ho chaser, dough raiser, Joe Fraizer
Sixteen cellys and four pagers
Go hype up your squad that they might f**k with ours
I just, light up cigars, go by bikes, trucks, and cars
I got (?) In Atlanta deep, 'round the street, ten grand a week
I give 'em one word to put your man to sleep
And I love my Jersey live bitches
They'll leave a nigga face, with thirty five stitches
They'll help my tie cinder blocks and push your kids
So deep in the ocean, they'll see where octopuses live
Jeah, this label deal is for Raz, Pace, and Chill
I know mad chicks, but still

[Chorus + Young Zee ad libs]

[Young Zee]
What, Bricks (Bricks, Bricks)

If I could have it done over, 2005 would not have occurred.

Hey, HEY....HERE'S an idea!!!!

Let's go drunk bowling!!

Remember when we used to go drunk bowling this time last year? Let's do it againnn.

When: Welp me and JAmes thought maybe next Thursday week, which would be the 15th methinks, yeah?

Where: Methinking meet at Blackwood train station again? At maybe 11.30am? Sos we can buy le alcohol and catch buses down to Marion. 

EVERYBODY who used to be part of this tradition, plus several new faces, MAY or MUST attend.

Spread the word, and comment on here also!!

My dear dear sister is watching Big. The Movie with Tom Hanks.

So! In my updating FRENZY of late, I include my next young starling tribute.

The Kid Who Played Dennis The Menace!:

Anybody who knows me, KNOWS that I'm upset. Last night, we played our netball grand final. Which we won. Although the fact that we only won by six points deemed it a loss to many of us. But we got Beer Mugs, and the nice men at the Ed at Mitcham filled mine up with Vodka Sunrise. Of course, none of this justifies why on earth I should be upset.

Last night, Jesse McCartney was playing in Adelaide. I was offered free tickets, but sadly had to decline due to said grand final. As we celebrated our team's brilliance, Thousands of pre-teens were screaming Jesse's name-and I wasn't one of them. Hence, to counter for this loss, an update of the Jesse kind is required. This update may or may not have a rating.

Okay so this is gonna be mushy. Just a pre-warning. I don't want any comments or anything, unless you actually really mean what you're writing.

I had a moment tonight, as I was sitting out the front of Maccas with my great great mate Jono. We were just talking like we used to in the old days, before this year, before all the shit that happened that somewhat drew us apart. We'll never be as close as we were I spose...fuck I hate that. But what we were talking about was nothing in particular. And then he started talking about how some people are genuinely nice people, yet some people are nice with a wanker side.

I feel as though I've been neglecting my friends. I've been thinking about myself a lot lately, and have forgotten a bit about the people who are the most important to me and who have been there for so long. The people who have actually literally proven to me that in some cases they will put me before others. Not all the time, just when I need it the most. *I warned you this would be mushy and un-like me!*

Joanna; You come first because you are my Angel Mate. After all this time, you were and will remain the person who I feel I could literally trust with my life. The both of us have gone through what I'm feeling now...as in, going off with other people and having the revelation that we're neglecting our friends. Even as our lives start  heading in different directions, we must stay in contact. One deep and meaningful per month is a necessity girly!

Sophie: You come next because you have been my longest and most comfortable friend..that would make sense to only us. We don't have to try and act funny together to be funny. We have never had to strain for conversation, whether it be fun conversation or serious conversation. Despite how we act sometimes I really value that friendship and always will.

Sammie: Hey Ex-Best Friend! For approx two years we were inseparable. You were like a sister to me. I miss that, but I'm so glad we're still close going out and chatting buddies. I don't see you as much as I would like, but I'm extremely happy that I still do see you. I love you!

Guess who has an lj! ALL PEOPLE WITH LJ ADD ME AS A FRIEND. kif_has_spoken.

I love you gahs!