Whats Real

Lyrics

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 What's real? Do you know?
 What's real? Let me show ya
 I'mma start this story, my influence so enormous
 Got that shit you love to sing along with
 Like every line is the I'm born in Brooklyn like Biggie
 I'm born in Brooklyn like Jordan
 I'm born in Brooklyn like Tyson
 You don't live this, you just a tourist
 We ride or die for them corners
 Fuck your private life they spy on us
 When they catch us man it's like practice
 For the new tactics that they try on us
 Them cops are lining them coffers
 Why we get shot we lying in coffins
 They want my demise cause when I arrive they stop for lines so often
 Nigga just stop, you might as well forfeit
 We like Shia LaBeouf so lawless
 Still recognize real, still recognize real
 Like the car I'm driving you foreign
 My diamond cut so flawless
 No not jewels I'm talking bout songs bitch
 So if they after me like I'm Lauryn
 I tell the feds that I'm moorish
 We walking, all the girls is talking
 Generally they butt fucking naked just like the Book of Mormon
 We see the trees for them forest
 My name ring them bells like a doorman
 Y'all niggas game is so corny
 That's why you grill them hoes just like Forman, boring
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 Paper chasing we on that grind
 Reputation on the line
 Crazy, borderline - pay me, on time
 Crazy, borderline - pay me, on time
 Crazy, borderline - pay me, on time
 Explore and discover what most fear
 I will never wait til the brush clear
 Swear I will never get stuck here
 America, fuck yea
 Measure my career in dog years
 My passport got them dog ears
 I set sail, travelling the world like Jesus was doing in his lost years
 I might give you the pill like Morpheus
 I'm like the P.E. logo in the cross hairs
 Standing out cause there's nothing but whores here
 Pimps rock crocodile like false tears
 Bring it on through your force field
 I'll be giving you nothing but the raw deal
 What I say on display is the purest skill
 I'll be giving y'all niggas what's more real
 What's more real, what's more real?
 I got chicks fighting like floor sales
 You gossiping bloggers all fail
 Look at the yardstick measuring your tall tales
 And you on all fours you small scale
 All in between the legs like a dog's tail
 You are what you eat, you don't want no beef
 You completely vegan like all kale
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Song Details

Duration
04:27
Key
10
Tempo
140 BPM

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