Lyrics:
mathematic equation can be learned by a unlearned being when his eye is blazing, It’s a probable cause, To transform your laws, when you measure something
Four more, now all this is liquid (grr)
Y'all been eatin' long enough now, stop being greedy (uh-huh, uh-huh)
Just keep it real, partner, give
they call me Jay, but my real name is James
It gets kinda confusing when all of us share names
I used to be a cutter, but I've been handling
Practice is
There is a heart that speaks the unspoken
It's here
Oh, it's here
Your love
It never fails
It will prevail
It's love for real, it's love for real
It
wake up
Or they’ll feed on yo conscious
Our time is coming
We just got to want it
The Lord out here moving
Ain't no running from it
He coming
We
you go
Watch it
Real fine, real good and natty, real fine, real good, straight ending
Bruk up, real goodness, and me real fine, real good
I'm
I'm real
I'm real
Mother fucker I'm real
I'm real
I'm real
I'm real
Mother fucker I'm real
It's haunting me psychology like I need a frontal lobotomy
No
a real one, uh huh
Shawty wanna fuck with a real nigga, oh yeah
nahm saying
Shawty wearing Tommy Hilfiger, yeah
HBA jeans when it's chill nigga, yeah
BK
checking it twice and I'm getting 'em hit
The real ones been dying
The fake ones is lit
The game is off balance
I'm back on my shit
The Bentley is dirty
What goes around
Comes around
This is real life
Wake up every time
You hit the ground no
This is not a dream
This is not a dream no
This is real life
and backwards
I'm outtie with a *poof!*
(And ain't that shit the truth!?)
My days are long and lonely
Black rain is right before me
Real underground baby
Four more, now all this is liquid (grr)
Y'all been eatin' long enough now, stop being greedy (uh-huh, uh-huh)
Just keep it real, partner, give
I got dick for days, you got ass for weeks (yeah, yeah)
Don't stop, get it, get it (that's real)
Don't stop, nigga, hit it (I will)
I'm gon' do
this girl shit I prolly sold my soul
Got a little Cleopatra Imma wrap her up in gold
Back it up for me drop it down real slow
Play ya cards right dress
By the unpopular, phantom of the chakras
(To me, it's what I see
To you, it's what you do)
Phryme!
Ha ha ha-ha, if I could make niggas as real
they're doing is treason and we're giving them attention
I'm serious right now, this is my dissension
And you can suck it
Is anything real anymore
Is
DJ Khaled
DJ Terror Squad
And he goes by the name of
You got the right one, it's Weezy fuckin' baby
And if your woman lookin', I'll let
at you when they really wanna frown
Well a that's just the way tainted folk get down
Just keep it real and, we'll see
When the situation is tainted love
Method Man on some shit, pullin' niggas files
I'm sick, insane, crazy, driving Miss Daisy
Out her fuckin' mind now I got mine, I'm Swayze
Is it real
Method Man on some shit, pullin' niggas files
I'm sick, insane, crazy, driving Miss Daisy
Out her fuckin' mind now I got mine, I'm Swayze
Is it real
I got dick for days, you got ass for weeks (yeah, yeah)
Don't stop, get it, get it (that's real)
Don't stop, nigga, hit it (I will)
I'm gon' do
phone who is this?
So many years go by, new phone who is this?
Talk to me, what's up?
I'ma get it, I'ma get it, this easy
I'm the realest, I been
What's real anymore
Anticipation of what's to come sometimes is a weird space
Looking at your person the way she smiles
Wondering when it might
You could buy me diamonds
You could buy me pearls
Take me on a cruise around the world
Baby you know I'm worth it
Dinner lit by candles
Run my
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