Shit Iz Real (Buckshot's New Vocal Version)

**** Iz Real (Buckshot's New Vocal Version) - Black Moon

Check how I kick it when I was wicked

Around the way

Hold my Tec cuz my niggaz pump by day

*** and thieves hit the eve of the night

Niggaz who fake real come on a real flight

Six feet deep in the creep

Mic technique got a ni**a locked down for a week

Word is bond sh*t is on like this

Gotta move cuz I'm on a ni**a hitlist

You know the kid with the rock from up the block

Hit him up with the glock now his pops on my rooftop

Ridiculous to think you're hitting me

You're not hitting me

You're getting me upset with the threat

But I'm a little ni**a from the heart of Bucktown

My stomping ground is Brooklyn bound

Headache what you heard it's about what you hit

And if that's your girl then your dream ain't sh*t

Cuz they know Black Moon

Sh*t iz real yo pass that boom