The Real Testament Intro by Plies
Aye, I like to welcome all you motherfuckers
To The Real Testament
This where the truth get told
And bullshit 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 shit from me, I? ll find another game
Don't get this shit confused, nigga, 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, nigga, 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, nigga, but never paid tithe
Nigga was caught up in this thuggin', I apologize
You call the nigga your dawg but will he really ride?
This nigga know how to get money but will he testify?
Give a fuck 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, nigga, I'm still real
Broke my heart, they gave my lil' homie 15 years
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