The Real Wanksta - Black Child

Artist : “Black Child”
Song title : “The Real Wanksta”
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skit
Dirty how it look?
Dadadana
Like a damn snitch
Oh man that's cold
Look like you 'bout ready to go tell on somebody right damn now
#laughing#
 
#50 cent's wanksta beat#
 
Black child - talking #echo#
Word to god
fuckin snitch ass nigga 50 cent
fuck is wrong with you nigga?
Actin like you ferrari nigga
You can't never be me
Boy uh huh
Cause
 
Chorus
You a snitch nigga you ain't gonna pop nothin
Pay a nigga to do it
So you could tell the cops somethin
187 your unit
Hector lynn and cotch dumpin
You hear the shots comin #gunshots# five
0
Start runnin
 
Verse 1
You knew i was comin
Dumpin
Who wanted a hundred rounds
Didn't i stab you up?
Don't make me gun you down
Your whole career's nothin
But a publicity stunt
Until i kill you and give you the publicity you want
Yeah front page
Rapper that's over paided
found under the stage
felt under from the gauge
Nigga i got women that do the evil men do
They got more heart than you and want no parts of you
You hit chickens i used to
I fuck bitches that use you
And lose you
for the loot
Big fists from hooptie
Nigga you say you a gangsta
But we don't believe you
I come through 134 and don't see you
Pull up in somethin tinted
Nothin rented
Pull out the mack 10 and dump everythin in it
And ain't no witnesses
Witnessin shit
Except for the four fifth and you on the floor stiff uh huh
Wanksta
 
Chorus - w/ ad libs
 
Verse 2
Killin to do 'fore i die and i ain't got bullets to waste
Shot this nigga in the face
How you call yourself ferrari?
You don't ride like me
In the hood
Everyday ready to die like me
How does faggot nigga do a song with big?
When he the snitch of the city
I'ma have to talk to diddy
fifty i had a knife
You had a gun
You ain't pop one shot
Poked you
You called 911
What you know about ak's and ar 15's?
Nothin nigga
You up in the preacher at the 113
Damn homie
You a bitch
You a snitch
On your man homie
What the fuck wrong with you?
I got a fourth and beretta that says revenge is better
Put holes through your leather
they have to sew you back together
Black could never chirp like that bird to the cops
He got a camera is his drawers and a mic is his watch uh huh
Pussy
 
Chorus
 
Black child - talking #echo#
Word to god you fuckin faggot
Keep playing games
Go 'head drop your fuckin album
I did
I'ma drop mine
And i'ma do a fuckin interview with the fuckin arrestin officer nigga
Don't keep playin games man
fuckin officer william fitzgerald from the two thirty-four nigga
On 54th street nigga
You know
Stop fuckin playin games
Actin like you don't know what happened nigga
#gunshots#
Word to god
This black child too nigga
Black child aka ferrari black nigga
It's murder
faggot
Pussy
Pussy #gunshots#

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