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Real - текст песни



Real


Uhh, Food & Liquor


Yeah, my man said he wanted somethin real..


real.. real.. real.. real


Somethin he could recognize, somethin he could feel..


feel.. feel.. feel.. feel


Baby girl said she was in the mood for somethin real..


real.. real.. real.. real


Somethin that could make her move


Somethin she could feel.. feel.. feel.. feel





Lusssst... sometimes can override trusssst


She said that's why she gave it up


My man said blood spilled out of everything he tou-chhhhed


He crushed everything he crushed


Ruined everything he loved, he just wanted to rushhhhh


Blamed it on the times bein rough


Doin dirt, with the devil, chasin after the dusssst


Make a fussss, if it's them, but we hushhh, if it's us





That's why, my momma said she wanted somethin REAL..


real.. real.. real.. real


Somethin she could be proud of, somethin she could FEEL..


feel.. feel.. feel.. feel


She said they so used to not havin nuttin real..


real.. real.. real.. real


That they don't know how to act


They don't know how to feel.. feel.. feel.. feel





Lifffffe... ain't meant to come around twiiiice


Yeah, that's why I gotta get it right


They said I got it honest now I gotta give it LIFE


But sleep on it, that's why God give you night


I mean, I had a dream that, God gave me FLIGHT


Too fly for my own good so, God gave me plight


If I wake up in the mornin now I gotta give 'em SIGHT


Make 'em see, break 'em free, ain't a G, sho' you right





The game is not to give 'em nuttin REAL..


real.. real.. real.. real


Nothin they could use, nuttin that they could FEEL..


feel.. feel.. feel.. feel


Give 'em a bunch of lies and teach 'em that it's REAL..


real.. real.. real.. real


So that's all that they a-know


That's all that they a-feel.. feel.. feel.. feel





Struggle... yeah yeah, another sign that God love you


Cause on the low, bein po', make you humble


Keep they names in my rhymes to try and keep them out of trouble


Cause bein po', also teach you how to hustle


All they want is some shoes or some rims for they bubble


Now that I got my own, I can hit them with a couple


Couple, my homies so they ain't got no reason to cuff you


That's my plan, if I can, on the man, up above you





That's why, I gotta give 'em somethin REAL..


real.. real.. real.. real


Somethin they could recognize, somethin they could FEEL..


feel.. feel.. feel.. feel


To my homies on the block I gotta give 'em somethin real..


real.. real.. real.. real


Somethin that'll make 'em stop


Somethin they can feel.. feel.. feel.. feel





Yo! For real, really real, yeah!


Know what it is, woo!


Baby girl said she was in the mood for somethin REAL..


real.. real.. real.. real


Let's go!








So real.. so real..



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