The Realest Red Cafe (Ft. Fabolous & Lloyd Banks)

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[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!)
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

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