The Realest - Intellectual

[Intro: Red Cafe]

What it be like?

Shakedown

Top flow with it

Ah, Yeah

[Verse 1: Red Cafe]

I be doing me, making the haters mad

Pop tags everyday, I'mma show my ass

Photogenic swag, get automatic cash

Big wheel in the front, 200 on the dash

We running the streets, tell them niggas "hang it up"

Diamonds on my neck, you see my niggas tatted up

We be in the club, never catch me at the bar

Call a waitress, tell her "bring me the bar"

Couple years back an O.G. gave me the word:

"Stop screwin' byrds, start movin' birds"

So I put it down, now I'm the hottest in the hood

If you're looking for me it ain't hard, I'm in the hood

[Chorus: Red Cafe]

I'm the realest (Yeah!)

If you're looking for that raw meet the dealer

All these hoes up in here know I'm the realest

It's shakedown, look you're fucking with the winners

[Verse 2: Lloyd Banks]

Banks! Nigga meet me at the top

And every weekend spending frequent like my CD about to drop

On your TV, but still see me on the block

I got that South Jamaica shit with me, Three V's off the lot

Lamborghini screaming hear them bitches pulling up

Riding shotgun, put the strippers in the truck

Rake the fucking mall up, ain't no telling what I spend

Living life, kind of like some shit that I done dreamt

The clock's ticking, I'm on my way

I'm Glock gripping, in case they want my pay

Kush crushing, you can smell it when I pass

Wings on the steering wheel, I'm stellar when I smash

[Chorus: Red Cafe]

I'm the realest (Yeah!)

If you're looking for that raw meet the dealer

All these hoes up in here know I'm the realest

It's shakedown, look you're fucking with the winners

[Verse 3: Fabolous]

Yeah, they abuse it like a motherfucker

Everybody winning, somebody loosing like a motherfucker

Ciroc and pineapple juice is like a motherfucker

On my bullshit, Carlos Boozer like a motherfucker

I pulled up in whatever, does it make difference?

They still jump in the car, them bitches Blake Griffin

Smoking all out, call that shit to the max

Suckers smile in my face, they call me shit to my back

But my team ride out, and your team died out

Heard your boys didn't make it, should've never tried out

Getting money over here, like "recession over where?"

And I heard that money talks, so that's all I over hear

[Chorus: Red Cafe]

I'm the realest (Yeah!)

If you're looking for that raw meet the dealer

All these hoes up in here know I'm the realest

It's shakedown, look you're fucking with the winners