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Blac Haze - Let Me Holla At Cha (Lyrics/Original)

By Blac Haze (Courtesy of Live Shot Records) Blackhaze,representin' for my real niggaz. Blackhaze,representin, for my real niggaz. (let me holla at cha) Let me ride,Let me roll,get inside lose control real nigga never fold,moneyclip stay swole got me screamin'not really,you mutherfuckaz kill me runnin game,actin' silly only real niggaz feel me. comin' up to tha fullest,thought I was fallin' Player hatez don't wanna see a nigga ballin' Dealin' with these niggaz,got me pullin' triggaz pumpin' up getin' bigger.all up on me like a figure. Don't wanna get a nigga hot,talkin' shit must wanna get nigga shot,smokin' herb with some old school kats,we go way back.Reminision on how we made niggaz get flat.Writin' letterz to my homie doin' five to ten can't wait to a mutherfucka ride again,don't worry nigga chill out,when them bitches let you go,were goin peel out.The way a nigga live,we be putin'mutherfuckaz to sleep.I'ma ride til' I'm six feet deep. (chores) So don't try to tell me how to live my life, chillin' with my homies smokin'weed alnight,cos real niggaz keep it real,And that's word iz born ridin' out to the early morn'(LET ME HOLLA AT CHA). (uUU boy BLAC HAZE be ridin' out.);LET ME HOLLA AT CHA How many niggaz on a paper chase,caught up in a paper race.tryin' to make ends,losin'friends to a better place livin' like a villian,player haters heelin' LORD' please forgive me for all tha drama and tha killin' blame it on tha henneisse,I'm fallin'for satan,let be known for tha hard times,all that I'm facin'. smokin' weed tryin' to get a buzz,runnin' with the getto thugz.to a young man in tha hood,tryin' to understand everybody wanna judge,threatin'prophesyz laced up with drama seeds,but know body stops me.Young nigga stay paid,guard ya riches,hoes become to skandalouz better far from bitches,beware of tha serpent. pariadin' like a centipeid,full of adjabues for all that iz enemyz.the world is a funny place nigga can't call it.got me stress to tha fullest chronic alcoholic. peep game, let a mutherfucka known you all up on it. be about come up,cos only real niggaz want it. do what cha gotta,but reckoncile where you must,cos we all must return to dust. (chores) So don't try to tell me how to live my life, chillin'with my homies smokin'weed alnight, cos real niggaz keep it real,and that's word iz born ridin' out to the early morn'(LET ME HOLLA AT CHA) (uuU boy BLAC HAZE be ridin' out);LET ME HOLLA AT CHA. (just ridin'it on out now)representin' for my real niggaz. bustin' it down for my real niggaz. black haze representin' for my niggaz.(representin') live for matarial posess,what a repitition,termanation of black life, A commen expadation,God willin'up lift,goin'in peace and do it, but who knows,in dead cars.nobody sure,get to see niggaz leaving in a astonishing race,am I hell bound?.I repent wanna be striaght. all a nigga know how to maintine his cuff,livin' in tha last dayz Lord knows it's ruff,hearin' voices screamin'nigga; presiate'yo life. A bullet pirece tha heart,like a copo's knife,still rollin' with them niggaz,I belive it's stuff,keep it real amoug killerz,not givin'a fuck. open fire over chipz,I died for my paper.roll a bob,when I rob,when high on a caper.over miles of air and sea,disaprovin' it written. no one know I'm problem,keep it real but didn't.made a record now tha mutherfuckaz, know me as haze.kept my hoes seein' dollar signz,reckon for dayz,put tha wood to tha niggaz playa haten'my space.keep um' stress on a how I stay a laced. (chorus) so don't try to tell me how to live my life, chillin'with my homies smokin'weed alnight,cos real niggaz keep it real and that's word iz born ridin'out to the early morn'(LET ME HOLLA AT CHA) (uuU boy BLAC HAZE be ridin' out);LET ME HOLLA AT CHA