Lil’ O The Real Nigga Rules Lyrics

Food on the Table Track Listing
  • 1 Food on the Table, Part 1 (feat. Rachel)
  • 2 Don't Plex (feat. Hawk)
  • 3 If I Could Then I Would (feat. Mack Biggers & Scrilla)
  • 4 He's So Gangsta (feat. Carmen Sandiego)
  • 5 He Ain't Got to Know (feat. Big T)
  • 6 The Real Nigga Rules
  • 7 My 3 Wives (feat. Chad Jones)
  • 8 Do You Think About Me (feat. Rachel)
  • 9 That Day's Today (feat. Papa Reu)
  • 10 It Can't Rain 4 Ever (feat. Z-Ro & Bleeda)
  • 11 Playas Still Get Chose (feat. 3-2, Hawk, & Big Moe)
  • 12 Let's Get Fucked Up (feat. Hawk, Big Pokey, Willow, & Dannie Marie)
  • 13 I'm Pulling Out (feat. Grit Boys & Dannie Marie)
  • 14 What's It Gonna Be (feat. Lil Head of tha Woss Ness)
  • 15 Red Beans and Rice (feat. Zilla)
  • 16 Food on the Table, Part 2
  • 17 Thankful
  • (*talking*)
    See this right here is for boys that really want
    Something out of life, you know I'm saying
    Boys that' s really trying to get something and
    Get somewhere, you feel me
    You gotta ask yourself, why am I not having paper
    Why am I not rich and, am I living by the rules
    Am I applying myself, why does Lil' O keep winning
    Because I work harder than you

    [Lil' O]
    See when it's time to go to work, dog I'm punching the clock
    And go to work with the work, know I'm talking about
    You can find me on I-10, nigga running my route
    On the way to the booth, cause I fronted some out
    I'm from the land of the lost, where we handle the South
    Don't play god damn it the walk, dismantle your vault
    Cause playing in this game, will have you land in a cross
    But I'm a Jes', let me hand you the torch, let me show you
    How to flip that brick, cook that soft flip that whip
    It ain't that hard, just stick to the script
    Don't be a sucka, just stick to the licks stay on note
    And stay focused, soon enough you'll be flipping a six
    Let me maximize your game, to make your losses minimal
    Cause the moves that I make, make me a five star general
    Listen up, cause the message subliminal, wanna come up
    In this game, pay attention cause these are the principles

    [Hook]
    1, peep game if you snooze you lose
    2, stay on your grind nigga pay your dues
    3, broke or rich which one you choose
    If it's rich, peep the real nigga rules
    4, stay or leave stop running your mouth
    5, everybody can't come to the house
    6, never make a trash bitch your spouse
    That set you up, know I'm talking about
    Peep the real nigga rules

    [Lil' O]
    I'll show you how to break bread, and shake FED's
    Ball till you fall, live it up eat good and stay fed
    But first thing, the block must stay bled
    But if you get caught with a rock or a block, don't say shit
    Cause snitching ain't tolerated, you'd be surprised
    How many boys you thought was real, done cooperated
    But it's iight, when you hear he got shot
    Don't cry or shed a tear, man he got what he got
    You gotta keep niggaz out of your spot, out of your mix
    Out of all your traps, how you getting your chips
    Because friends is killing friends, it's ridiculous
    But this is blood money baby, it's the business bitch
    You out of time your partna all in your house, all in your stash
    Your gal to you a slut, he be fucking her ass
    She call your phone yelling crying, talking that trash
    Saying some niggaz just kicked in your do', and took all of your cash
    Ain't that a bitch

    [Hook]

    [Lil' O]
    First off this ain't no rap verse, I'm telling you
    Playa this is game, I'm giving you
    I use to have hoes named Pam, Keisha, Cocoa, Olivia, strap so
    Much work to they thighs, to the state they pussy smell like Bolivia
    Homie, the real G's know me
    I slung weight, on the streets of Braeswood
    Wolfare and Clubkrey, so dog I really know this shit
    It's not like I seen my partna do it, then I went and wrote this shit
    And motherfucker, you can quote that shit, what you know
    About counting forty thou', watch me smoke the shit
    But don't get mad you can do it too, listen to the words
    Of the real, let it hit your soul and influence you
    Cause if you in the game, you might as well get your change
    Don't be out here, hustling for a piece and chain
    Real niggaz know the mask, put it up
    And try to find another way, up out the game

    [Hook]

    (*talking*)
    I wanna dedicate this to all the niggaz out on the block
    All the niggaz out with a mouth full of motherfucking rocks
    All over the world, I love y'all niggaz man
    When y'all feel like no one love you, you know Lil' O love you mayn
    I want y'all niggaz to get your change out here mayn, you know
    Cause you in the belly of the beast, gon ahead
    And get it and find a way out mayn
    This ain't fly shit, I'm just rapping to you
    You live and apply yourself to these rules, you watch how fast
    You come up, you watch how things start going your way
    You know I'm saying, this ain't just something I put together
    Cause I thought it sounded good, this is really some
    Rules you can apply to your real life
    And make you some motherfucking paper
    Ya'll niggaz stay down

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