Real Rude Boys (Feat 50 Cent) Lyrics - Sean Paul


1 Sean Paul:

2 Weh easy, weh ya done know so ya make on the cheesy

3 Sean-a-peesy, them girls are over breezy

4 Longside with 50 Cent yo

5 Now them bwoy waan fi them extend yo


6 Chorus

7 Sean Paul:

8 Some bwoy fi check it

9 Jerk off madness and they no make it

10 Some pon inna the week I couldn't go home and then select it

11 Haffi get it

12 Life is gift no man a wreck it

13 But some little youth them don't get it

14 (Repeat)


15 Verse 1

16 50 Cent:

17 Them say they ready

18 But I know for sure they not ready

19 Gold is the grain and for sure they don't get it

20 4/5th pop of drop they deaded

21 Nigga come see I mean I forget it

22 Real rude boys pop off they don't want credit

23 Niggas know you did it and police know you did it

24 Whenever drama comes a real soldier don't set it

25 If it's B did it, big money bet it, in ya brain i'll imbed it

26 Don't front with 50 and Sean Paul

27 I got 50 soldiers on call ready to brawl

28 Gangsta see me on those to spray that target

29 Cause ya niggas you done know when we finished carpet

30 YEAH!!!


31 Verse 2

32 Sean Paul:

33 If ya take it in then ya gonna see

34 Nuff a them a rule bad man but they wanna be

35 Setting all them front up inna the club them a look upon they enemy

36 But them grow empty, no artileries yo

37 Park it and make it so that they cyah hold them stress

38 Live get tripe and them a run up inna a mess

39 When tings pop off some of them gonna get decked

40 And them haffi know them cyah hold the flex


41 Chorus

42 Sean Paul:

43 Tell them fi check it

44 Jerk off madness and they no make it

45 Some pon inna the week I couldn't go home and then select it

46 Haffi get it

47 Life is a gift no man a wreck it

48 It's the same ting me tell them fi check it


49 Verse 3

50 50 Cent:

51 Make this money

52 Niggas like my style I'm chipped up

53 Still I won't hesitate to shoot ya whip up

54 Gully I got guns, chromes and black ones

55 Sniff nose and long joints you might wanna pack one

56 With all the bullshit goin' up in the hood

57 You need to be something shit it's on in the hood

58 Get ya ass beat up, stabbed, and shot up

59 Niggas will tear your fucking block up

60 Over some prada


61 (Chorus)


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