the real is back
Singer:dave east
now i'm living with a purpose
ain't spend too much time in churches
i ain't spend too much time rehearsing
i was really thinking rob before i purchased
i was really thinking god these niggas thirsty
paranoid around soft niggas
clutching a pistol around these clowns that shit'll surface
if you knew my life you would understand i deserve it
felt like i was cursed until the day that paper surfaced
it's a reason why me and beans can relate in person
all that talking'll get you murdered
them percocets be testing me
plus your bitch keep texting me
i ain't attracted sexually
these niggas selling blow up
got the fiends frustrated
tell me what your life like cause mines is real
every thing signed and sealed
niggas'll rat on they own mother
they see that time get real
teddy bears and candle lightings give your moms the chills
as far as i can remember i've been a real one
they say that pressure bust pipes but i don't feel none
just like these whack ass rappers i can't feel one
you said you wanted the real back well here it come
pressure's on once again but i embrace it
i weathered through the storm before
i do this for the youth and the won't make it
i tell 'em every knock is the boots
but every move he make is calculated through his hunger
it's sad to say shorty might not make it through the summer
his mom turned tricks for a fix
he only met his pop for flicks and a jail jumper
his stomach empty but his clip full
he pop xannies by the fist full
pants hanging off his ass
i try to stand right cause i hate to see him crash
tell him just stay in his lane and remain humble
you bound to get hit in the game just don't fumble
i seen g's drop the ball and straight crumble
just know if your aunt had a dick she'd be your uncle
what your life like nigga mines is real
i blow your fucking head off with that revolver steel
know when you fucking with the bully you involved with real
i put your body somewhere
they won't solve your kill nigga
you need to stop if you think mac won't pop it
and your mom in all black out casket shopping
it's the broadstreet bully and dave east
yeah we playing for keeps
these niggas dressing like freaks and they calling it fleek
these niggas be signing sheets plus they calling police
know every nigga in the ghetto ain't involved in the streets
we ain't really into the games we gon' rest you to peace
give you a long kiss on the cheek
who ready to die? sky's the limit who want beef?
i was a bad boy before i repped the roc
this ain't nothing new shit this just what the fuck we do
we like no limit soldiers and nigga i'm that true
the solution nigga i'm that too
whoever stuck to the realness
it's a war going on outside you ain't safe from
we don't start no shit and we don't take none
we just 100% until our day come
as far as i can remember i've been a real one
they say that pressure bust pipes but i don't feel none
just like these whack ass rappers i can't feel one
you said you wanted the real back well here it come
as far as i can remember i've been a real one
they say that pressure bust pipes but i don't feel none
just like these whack ass rappers i can't feel one
you said you wanted the real back well here it come
you said you wanted the real back well here it come
you said you wanted the real back well here it come
you said you wanted the real back well here it come
you said you wanted the real back well here it come
you said you wanted the real back well here it come
you said you wanted the real back well here it come
you said you wanted the real back well here it come