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to the vocal
I'm not a loco but I'm lookin' just 'til punk go ohh
Now you can't see I'm real great?
Check out the story to the glory of the real estate

All
to the vocal
I'm not a loco but I'm lookin' just 'til punk go ohh
Now you can't see I'm real great?
Check out the story to the glory of the real estate

All
to sleep
They're concerned with nothing but their profit property
Money, lie and real estate are so easy to conceal
Who are they gonna answer to they're
With a beautiful highway
This used to be real estate
Now it's only fields and trees
Where, where is the town
Now, it's nothing but flowers
With a beautiful highway
This used to be real estate
Now it's only fields and trees
Where, where is the town
Now, it's nothing but flowers
got nothing left to hide
He knows what he's got 
Strike while the iron's hot

So here's the deal
Yeah my baby keeps it real 
He knows exactly how I feel
her money now
By lying on her back
Yet it's just an even change she needs
A lucky break she lacks

She's searchin'
High&low
For something to believe in
permission from nobody else
'Cause this is the real world, I'm not a little girl
I know exactly who I am

And nothings ever perfect
There's no guarantee
love
With a beautiful highway
This used to be real estate
Now it's only fields and trees
Where, where is the town
Now, it's nothing but flowers
love
With a beautiful highway
This used to be real estate
Now it's only fields and trees
Where, where is the town
Now, it's nothing but flowers
Aiyyo, fuck losing weight
I'm back on these highways moving cakes
Life's based upon what I'ma do today
Cop a car, new estate
Na, fuck it get
the drug deal
Staking a claim on an estate that is real
Pay the mob's price for your own protection
Half a wise guy makes the wrong connections
Flooding
be ready for war 

No time for backhanded compliments 
From bourgeois apologists desperate for an incident 
Real-estate assassins, assessing my
highway

This used to be real estate
Now it's only fields and trees
Where, where is the town now?
It's nothing but flowers

The highway's cars
All
highway

This used to be real estate
Now it's only fields and trees
Where, where is the town now?
It's nothing but flowers

The highway's cars
All
With a beautiful highway
This used to be real estate
Now it's only fields and trees
Where, where is the town
Now, it's nothing but flowers
and nightmares
I think you all know exactly what the fuck that is
Ha, ha, ha

God forgives the I donĀ“t on the road of platinum
Yeah, Warner brothers, Dej Jam
from nobody else
Cause this is the real world, I'm not a little girl
I know exactly who I am

And nothing's ever perfect
There's no guarantee
he got knocked
He had "Livin' Large" on his Jeep plates
"Livin' Large" on his real estate
He even bought a diamond "Livin' Large" name plate
He used
Then there would be fewer alternative views.
See we not about to lose.
Real Hip Hop, is like real estate,
It's never going to move.
I'd be singing
Somebody call Doc Phil for real, I need help
I can't see me with no one else
I'm through with the lies, I see your disguise
Besides I can do bad
the drinks,
You gotta learn to fake the smiles,
She was a piece of pastor primed,
Real estate a late great,
Tip, turn style

[Chorus:]
I remember when I
state to state, living day by day
The only paycheck that I know is what I steal today
I like my girls real young, but keep marriage out of mind
I lick 'em
and we real bad ass
You know we got panache style, sass
Gettin' mad ass keepin' it under glass
Pizazz and class we kiss in the back
Spittin' mad trash
a shootin star (rather play on my planet)
Power respect (demanded)
to us nothing was hand
(play it as loud as you can and say just how we played it)