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Blac Haze - Let Me Holla At Cha lyrics
By Blac Haze (Courtesy of Live Shot Records)
 Blackhaze, representing' for my real niggas
 Blackhaze, representing, for my real niggas
 (let me holla at cha)
 Let me ride, Let me roll, get inside lose control
 Real nigga never fold, money clip stay swole
 Got me screamin' not really,you motherfuckers kill me
 Running game, acting silly only real niggas feel me
 Comin' up to the fullest,thought I was fallin'
 Player haters don't wanna see a nigga ballin'
 Dealin' with these niggas, got me pullin' triggas
 Pumpin' up gettin' bigger, all up on me like a figure
 Don't wanna get a nigga hot,talkin' shit must wanna get a nigga shot
 Smoking herb with some old school kats
 We go way back. Reminiscing on how we made niggas get flat
 Writin' letters to my homie doing five to ten
 Can't wait till we motherfucking ride again,don't worry
 Nigga chill out,when them bitches let you go, we're gonna peel out
 The way a nigga live,we be putting motherfuckers to sleep
 I'mma ride till I'm six feet deep
 (chores)
 So don't try to tell me how to live my life
 Chillin' with my homies smoking weed all night,
 cos real niggas keep it real,
 And that's word is born
 Riding out to the early morn'(let me holla at cha)
 (ooh boy Blac Haze be riding out.) Let me holla at cha
 How many niggas on a paper chase,caught up in a paper Race
 Tryin' to make ends, losing friends to a better place
 Living like a villain, player haters heelin'
 Lord please forgive me for all the drama and the killing
 Blame it on the Hennessey,I'm falling for satan,
 let be Known for the hard times,all that I'm facing
 Smoking weed trying to get a buzz, running with The ghetto thugs
 To a young man in the hood, trying to understand
 Everybody wanna judge, threating prophesyz laced up with Drama seeds,
 but no body stops me
 Young nigga stay Paid,guard your riches, hoes become to scandalous
 Better far from bitches,beware of the serpent
 Parading' like a centrepiece,full of (adjabues?) for all That is enemies
 The world is a funny place nigga can't Call itBlac Haze - Let Me Holla At Cha - http://motolyrics.com/blac-haze/let-me-holla-at-cha-lyrics.html
 Got me stress to the fullest, chronic alcoholic
 Peep game, let a motherfucker known you all up on it
 Be about come up,cos only real niggas want it
 Do what cha gotta,but reconcile where you must,cos we all
 Must return to dust
 (chores)
 So don't try to tell me how to live my life
 Chilling with my homies smoking weed all night,
 cos real Niggas keep it real,
 and that's word is born
 Riding out to the early morn'(Let me holla at cha)
 (ooh boy Blac Haze be ridin' out) Let me holla at cha
 (just riding it on out now) representing for my real niggas
 Busting it down for my real niggas
 Black haze representing' for my niggas. (representing)
 Live for material posses, what a repetition, termination of black life
 A common expedition,God willin'up lift,going in peace and do it
 But who knows,in dead cars.
 nobody sure,get to see niggas leaving in an astonishing race,
 am I hell bound?
 I repent I wanna be straight
 All a nigga know how to maintain his cuff, living' in the last days
 Lord Knows it's ruff,hearing voices screaming nigga; appreciate yo life
 A bullet pierce the heart,like a copo's knife
 Still Rollin' with Them niggas,I believe it's stuff,
 keep it real among killers,
 not giving a fuck
 Open fire over chips,I died for my paper. roll a bob,when I rob,
 when High on a caper
 Over miles of air and sea, disprovin' it written
 No one know I'm problem, keep it real but didn't
 Made a record now the motherfuckers know me as haze
 Kept my hoes seeing dollar signs,reckon for days,
 put the wood to the niggas player hatin' my space
 Keep em' stress on a how I stay a laced
 (chorus)
 So don't try to tell me how to live my life
 Chilling with my homies smoking weed all night,
 cos real niggas keep it real and that's word is born
 Riding out to the early morn' (Let me holla at cha)
 (ooh boy, blac haze be ridin' out) Let me holla at cha










