Shit Real Lyrics - Jay Rock

[Verse 1: Jay Rock] 

Eastside, BH dub, you know about us 

Get shot, or get robbed, we get dollaz 

Brick of blow, flip an O, hardly sniff it though 

2 for 5 on a Friday, give and go 

Bitch niggas wanna come and get a taste 

They don't get it 'til they catch a red bottom to the face 

No case, young nigga shootin' shit 

Outta Delta '88 with the temporary plates 

Foreign cars but we dog 'em like Buicks 

Get to it, no talking, just do it 

With no swoosh, just killers off that kush 

Me and Grizzley on the track, we're both from the black book 

All dirt, numbers scratched off that pistol 

Selling crack viles out ya' momma back window 

Momma talking loud 'bout the shit that he into 

She ain't gotta ask every month, what that rent do 

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[Chorus: Jay Rock] 

You ain't know it real niggas don't sit still 

If you knew a nigga's story you would get chills 

If you knew some of them secrets you would get killed 

You ain't knowing shit real, nigga shit chill, shit chill 

You ain't knowing shit real, nigga shit chill, shit chill 

You ain't knowing if shit real nigga 

[Verse 2: Tee Grizzley] 

Say you wanna get rich, no matter the risk 

No matter how far the trip (Okay) 

Say you just wanna be on, you want the Rollie froze 

You would never break the code, okay nigga 

In Campanella, tell these niggas I'm at home there (That's the crib nigga) 

Blood, tell these niggas I'm at home there (That's the motherfucking crib nigga) 

Only Joy Road nigga that's good everywhere 

One nigga, 2 stretch, bitch I double dare (brrah) 

Money on the counter, chops on the floor 

Besides the holy spirit, I ain't worried 'bout a soul 

These niggas got a lot of mouth, ain't got no money though (No money though) 

And tell these niggas we can beef but don't get bloody though (It's gon' get bloddy) 

90 days ago I was just in prison, I got out with a vision and now I'm with Jay Rock and Kendrick (Ain't it a blessing) 

Out in Cali tapping in with the realest 

When really I wasn't supposed to see the end of my sentence 

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[Chorus: Jay Rock] 

You ain't know it real niggas don't sit still 

If you knew a nigga's story you would get chills 

If you knew some of them secrets you would get killed 

You ain't knowing shit real, nigga shit chill, shit chill 

You ain't knowing shit real, nigga shit chill, shit chill 

You ain't knowing if shit real nigga