Scarface - 2 Real

featuring 3 2  UGK 

(Bun B) 
I always wanted to be the biggest man in somethin 
had to find my place 
But the world can leave a foul taste on the tongue 
had to dodge a case 
Had to dodge a bullet 
And the nigga that tried to pull it 
The streets is throwed 
If I don`t get lean and blowed everyday 
I feel just like I`ma explode on overload and overdrive 
All my life this drive I tried 
I seen a lot of good niggas die 
Cause somebody hated somebody lied or somebody snitched 
Or somebody`s a bitch 
I wish I could change the past 
But I gots to live in the present and pray 
that tomorrow this shit don`t last, I`m livin to fast 
Shit, my momma asked me who I was like she ain`t know me 
But, to tell the truth I didn`t know myself 
I found out she had to told me 
Just to show me just how good I had it 
I guess I couldn`t see it 
Mild-mannered I just couldn`t be it 
But that was just the way we used to G it 
One of the wrongest niggas I see 
Or one of the strongest niggas I know 
Walkin on my tippy-toe cause the life I live ain`t long and I know 
So I put weed in the bong and I blow 
Stay cool calm and collected a neglected 
Child that grew into a man that`s widely respected 
Too real 

(Chorus) 
I feel no pain 
I can`t complain 
Stuck in the game 
Tryin to maintain 
Cause I`m so real 

(Pimp C) 
We blow big everyday 
But that don`t stop our pain 
Or bring back our homeboys that we done lost off in this dirty game 
Got niggas doin 40 
When you 25 that`s life 
I guess when your career is sellin dope somebody got to pay the price 
These bitch ass niggas shife 
Niggas might snitch out they momma 
That`s why me and Leroy watch stay strapped and ready for all drama 
Cause we ain`t promised tommorow 
But nigga you promised to die 
Nigga can`t you see you gettin to high trippin of that potent fry 
At night I talk to God and try to understand 
How people can worship false prophets and say prayers to a man 
I guess they already gone, ain`t nothin gone bring them back 
So I just say thanks for what I got and blow on indo sacks 
I still love my piece of change, wood grain and big head ones 
But I had to realize in life everything ain`t always fun 
I guess that`s true for some 
But them hoes will never win 
Out here just hustlin and grindin 
Tryin to change from niggas to men 

Chorus 

(3-2) 
My nigga you a ho to me 
Boy you done went off on me 
Runnin round with the fakin and hatin 
I`ma blast if you run up on me 
I`ma do my dirt by my lonely so that nobody can snitch 
This matter coulda been resolved 
if you woulda came clean and paid my shit 
See niggas disrespect the game but boy you`ll never last 
Pullin that ho shit sellin your partner out for a piece of ass 
And fool you claim you real but really need to be shot up 
No respect for your family that`s dead 
don`t write yo peoples locked up 
Damn I miss my dog he was hog to this game 
Unlike bustas these days that talk down on your name 
You boys is funny 
I`m bout my money 
And oh so true 
Mr. 3-2 when I never trusted you 
I`m too real 

Chorus