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heart, I pray
And it always make me say
Keep me day by day

He's so real to me
(God is so real)
So really real so, so really real
(God is so real
thing, tied up like my shoe string
Ain't fucking with you bitch niggas, and that's real rap but I do sing
Make room when I come by, ain't speaking, I'm
bitch niggas, and that’s real rap but I do sing
Make room when I come by, ain’t speaking, I’m dumb high
Just heard niggas got jokes, it’s a matter of time
Words & Music by Kirk Franklin

Let me touch You and see if You are real
Even though, I know my heart Your hands can heal
But sometimes I get
When my liquor cabinet is empty
And the local package store is closed
I am paid a visit by an enemy
And the s.o.b. goes by bully jones
He loves
going down for real

Lift it, drop it, shake it, pop it
Lift it, drop it, shake it, pop it
Lift it, drop it, shake it, pop it
Lift it, drop it, shake it
the hoes
Rockstar life, that's how it goes
Fo real, fo real

Who got that drink, hell yeah who got that drink
They wanna pop champagne, yeah they wanna
am walking in Love and victory
By You stripes I am healed
And Your power is real to me

The blood of Jesus
The blood of Jesus
The blood of Jesus
real
It's going down for real

Lift it, drop it, shake it, pop it
Lift it, drop it, shake it, pop it
Lift it, drop it, shake it, pop it
Lift it, drop it,
Some Haggard and George Jones
Mr. DJ
Could you please play
A real country song

I miss that station I grew up on
W.S.M.
When it was real
In the fields of sweet ambrosia
I've been told 
You can sit down by the river
And watch yourself unfold
You can drink right from the river
away and let him be
He?s got a shotgun so go back home (Who? Who?)
Cause you?ll never get Mr. Jones (Mike Jones)

[Verse 2]
I used to get dissed by
like a weight dem pop off 
Mi haffi drw fi mi mask, wol on deh 
Mi know a Man Royal gal name Jone 
Feminine creature full a man harmones 
Last week
Some Haggard and George Jones
Mr. DJ
Could you please play
A real country song

I miss that station I grew up on
W.S.M.
When it was real
am walking in Love and victory
By You stripes I am healed
And Your power is real to me

The blood of Jesus
The blood of Jesus
The blood of Jesus
God's Spirit to guide you
You could kiss that old life goodbye
By askin' Jesus inside you
And you can have a real, real, real change
Yes, you can have
to the hardcore hip-hop 
Tha Muthaphukkin Real 
buckin' these niggaz till they drop 
[Eazy-E] 
Now everythings good in my hood 
and its on and pop
for real
It's going down for real
It's going down for real
It's going down for real

Lift it, drop it, shake it, pop it
Lift it, drop it, shake
Jesus
Jesus
Screamer

Your mind's fucked up by serving
Some one you don't know
You don't if it's real
If you really wanna bop then find
Some one
Yeah I'm chilling on a dirt road,
Laid back swervin' like I'm George Jones,
Smoke rollin' out the window,
An ice cold beer sittin' in the console
I wake up, turn on my TV,
Never thought my shampoo could kill me,
I walk outside, look up to the sky,
So many chem-trails are passing by.

I
paid? You wanna get laid?
Pimp Yearlings in 360 ways
Live your life in an ill real way
Got 6 rides in your little drive-way

You get mad puff-lie all day
an ill real way
Got 6 rides in your little drive-way
You get mad puff-lie all day
Make plans with your crime family
Get money money, take money money
You can ride all day long
Another mike diesel production (Mike Jones)
But you'll never catch Mr. Jones (Mr. Jones)
He's got a gang that's far too
Jones I could set you straight

I'm the real thing in stereo
I got a little highs, I got a little lows
Follow this melodic flow
I can make it shine, I can