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Be for Real

Harold Melvin & the Blue Notes

From Philly with Love: Rhythm and Soul

1995

oh, oh, oh, oh
If you want your friends to think you're starting with a smile
Be for real, girl
Just be, be for real, (Be for real)
Be, be for real

I

just because you know
I got it it's because of me that
We're eating right up in this bitch don't
Stretch it by asking for a lawyer
And shit" That's

shouldn’t hate me for losing
Cause it’s difficult to breath when the oxygen get confusing
Need you to see the bigger picture as if it’s a movie
After this

real
Soul back to the game
John Legend on the backgrounds by the way
Let's go

From what I hear Kanye is
Killing the game very bad
My girl rocking

problems, by becoming rich!)

I just want it all
I want the money, want the fame, and I want the drugs too
I just want it all
I want your soul, I want your

know
Ridin' by my side she know
When I'm talkin you just listen
I want you to be my Mrs
If you down for real shit pimpin'
I'm gon be the one you chill

by Wolves Season two
I saved it just for you

Don't worry, if you watched it already it's cool
I won't be upset
But I bet you miss me being able

with my conscience that's
Been eating me alive since
Tell me I'm too young to die
But you and I know that I will for real

Probably thought it was only

so
Time it really doesn't know
How I know
How I know
'Cause my soul told me so
Everyday a chance for you to grow
Yeah, a chance for you to grow

Life

then it will be

I've been getting high by my lonely
Everybody copes in their own way
I can't take your word you gotta show me
Y'all ain't really real

love
Everything that I see draws me
Though it's only in You that I can truly see
That it's a feast for the eyes, a low blow to purpose
And I'm

automatic weapon spray
Niggas want to touch it see if it's real
Motherfuckers want to test with a gee and get let out 
left on the floor of the club like

and they controlled by the fuckin' money
But, I come from nothin', and for that right reason
I don't give a fuck 'bout goin' back to nothin'
And, it heart

now you can't tell me shit
You go against me we going in off the rip
Look it ain't I'm too tough, but I'm retarded for real
Everything too high except

won't play your game

It's frivolous at this point
No one's oblivious anymore
We've realized the only solution
And we're clawing for retribution

You

a Paul Allen in vacant loft
Warrants bein' filed for the cases fought
And them drugs get obtained by debatin' cost
You ain't Superman when that cape is

I made you cry
And it's like two guns cause you shot me down twice
I search for new fun, wait a lie
Cause I want you to run to my house where it begun

that god is real
I can feel it in my soul
I know that god is real
I can feel it in my soul

Prophecy of the Bible
Being displayed everyday
If you wanna

real real real real. Ay keep it real real real real real.
[Beenie Man] To all my real people, keep it real as you can.

(Hook)
If I talk I’ma walk with

you You think he gone clap for 
On my soul when you make it 

He jealous want clap for you
This real life I ain't just rhyming 
A rap for you Know

Shaw and Samantha
Nelson record their part for Find Your Wings

I feel like rap has a timestamp
On it you could listen
To My Cheri Amor by Stevie
Wonder

Ride or Die

Xzibit

Weapons of Mass Destruction

2004

to chance at first glance
If it ain't a sho' thing then you bet' not swing
Real gangsters keep that Cutlass clean, keep the monsters mean
And when you dump

and how it sit on the rims
Or I could tell you why I'm hot and disappear like MIMS
But the bars there, put that on God, ask a atheist
And if I ain't

soft
And I'm the black hearse that came
To haul y'all ass in
It's for the hood by the corner store
Many try, many die, come at Nas
If you want a war, get