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It's All Real

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

The Art of War [Clean]

1997

thuggin in the khakis boots and skullies 
And since I'm weed fiend for the green nigga gotta make that money man
 
(8x)
It's real always

(verse 3)
Last

Everyone claim that they real
Everybody claiming they this
Everybody claiming they that
Everybody tryna be a gangster
That gangster shit lame
Think

Real Niggas

The Notorious B.I.G.

Hip Hop: The Collection, Vol. 2

2005

known ya'll ain't wanted with these three time losers
The open surgeons heart removers
Niggaz think they gon' stop my ones
Put a contract out and stop

Goodwill loves me Macklemore than you
I've got flat screen TVs, with skate videos on repeat
All the latest CDs, mp3s, and Beats by Dre
Thank you very

Get money and chill, dollar
Bill rap gangsters, those my real fellows

Rambo rap, renegade rebel
40 cal ammo when they clap to spray devil
Bandana up if

I'm on the run
Can't play with nun
I watched a ton
They claim then run
I'm on the run
She pay the funds
I watched a ton
They claim then run
I'm

South Central Madness

South Central Cartel

South Central Madness [Warlock]

1992

and choke
Who croak when the guns smoke, ?broke, you're half-loc'ed?

But I'm a break it down for those who know
Be real when you claim South Central

cuz I wanted to thug it
That shit get thrown up in yo face by ones who claim that they love you
You either with me or against me blood or not bitch it's

the combat
When you run into them vultures they gone sculpt ya better fall back
We gone bend 3 Deep onna highway like a racetrack in uuuuu
And I'm bussin I

They want me to slide, yea
Just slide on this bitch
They claim they outside
But they be hiding and shit
Bitch imma ride, yea
Just ride with my clique

a storm, House Music, dorms all day
On like three pills, yeah we like real real turnt up
Burnt up the club on some preview shit of my future
Practiced every

Grew to live in fear of judges sweating us inquiring
Talking about claims got us fretting and perspiring
Gotta keep those stats buried deep under

facts here
I remember working back as a cashier
Simpler times now it's been three weeks
Still the page is empty
They hang on every word I fuckin' say

act
Or who witness it
Cannot help but believe that such confidence
Is real and justified they
Respond instinctively by backing up, by
Getting out

And what's your aim
To represent upgrading all your elements

Know what we claim
Proceed to bang
Bring change on the lane and the days with
Nothing but real

you down just to prove it
Three layers deep, still keep my dreams lucid
Third eye blind till I ate a few shroomies
Then by the third time I was trippin

CLAIM TO BE IN FEAR WHEN THEY PULL US OVER THEY PROFILE US QUICK THEY WANT TO ,CONTROLL US] HAD REAL OPPERTUNITIES BUT I STARTED TO SLACK MY POP'S USE

I'm back from the gutter, the trenches raised me, off the porch with a Glock
Better watch the ones who claim they love you, for the drop, they get guap

G's

Scarface

The Diary

1994

thangs
Forty-five in my lap when I'm on the creep
Niggas livin' shife, so I roll one deep
'Cause now they see me flippin' in the 1-9-9-4
C.S.I. nigga,

are here
So we miss the larger ship
Try to target but they veer
Running low on fuel
Only 3 torpedoes left
May 6th the morning
As the fog starts to set

hear don't be like me
Bruh they need role models, far as I can see, so what it be
Know you gotta get by any means, but this door is a machine
Built

Granny whip was getting bipped, niggas moving hella faulty
Saturated with the game, reals ones can smell it on me
Niggas up the hill claim the Rich but

as Satellites they have different types
Space satellites are cgi
And there are hundreds of the real type they strap to balloons 
That you can see fly by
At night.

killers.

[Verse 3: Ruc]
96 buildings of children, guns, and bad feelings
Q.B. see we rep by the Millions
each block, ten spots, a hundred different villians