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to work to help me, Uncle Melvin and
Uncle Norman to do a real job.
Yeah they were one of the many crews in the building trades doing plaster
And lath in

the more I reveal me, the more they 'fraid of the real me
Welcome back Carter, smile

Living in the shadow
Can you imagine what kind of life it is

sticks at a time feel like general Greivous
Blueface if I catch 'em slipping ima bleed it

Slide down
If I'm with my bro just know I'm gonna ride out
Big

to piggies
And the ho's get frisky
Wanna toss you the kitty
But I'm uptight picky
I need a Janet Jackson for good times, you know a pretty penny
It's down

gates
I know my tongue is crazy
It’s norman bates
It formulates war
It’s my sword held high
Remember I’m immortal
My technique lies in the northern lights

do I know it's going to turn out alright?
Every night I go to sleep and I have this dream
I had a dream that you were a worthless heap
You were

It's All the Same

The Click

Money & Muscle

2001

all the same
(Fo' sheezy, baby)
Wherever we go

But every time I spit this game
These L I P's these niggas know my name
You see my name is E-Feezy

to the table (no, no)
Yeah nigga, and you know it's real talk (real talk)
Taking pictures with me for your Instagram but when I need you, you quick to get lost

hope
Coming up like dow jones
Gold in my mouth like down south
Fuck you lame niggas talking bout

Reel niggaz this one for my reel niggaz
Reel niggaz

it's real talk
I got some homies up in
Angola on that real walk
Ain't never coming home so i know what
They think up in their dome

My nigga 4 call me,

Interlude 5

Lauryn Hill

MTV Unplugged No. 2.0

2002

said, you know, People need to see the reality, they need to see, you know, how these people slave to maintain this illusion. And it felt like my life. I

hits em'
To the top is where I've climbed and it's permanent nigga
I was waiting on my time like the curfew was near
And I'm spitting the slickest

Where the Shit Goes Down

Ice-T

VI: Return of the Real

1996

now it's just me
And I'ma kick this slang until the day I die
I can't go straight, I won't even try
I'm stuck in the game, so don't ask me why
It's life

for me to believe it
Whenever I speak it, I'll make it appear
You know what it is
I'm making it real
Real-real, real-real
Real-real, real-real

bills (nah)
This life is real, you don't know 'bout the field (real)
My man got life, I told him chill and just try to appeal (appeal it)
They think

Bird in the kitchen, tryna pluck it for real
They know I got more swag than Pharrell
Walk in this bitch, I'm in my bag for real
I got two different bags

don't need no help
I will jack Santa's elf smack him n' bring him in the Melph
By Norman early in the mornin', it's stormin',  I'm yawnin', and then

just because you know
I got it it's because of me that
We're eating right up in this bitch don't
Stretch it by asking for a lawyer
And shit" That's

Tell me how you feel baby what's the deal
Tell me how you feel when I pop the seal
Tell me if it's real cause I need to hear it
Tell me if you here

to stray off
Take a day off? Boy, you're way off
I just focus on this grind and know in time this shit'll pay off
Hit your stash spot on the weekend,

Woke up this morning
Surely thought I heard that money calling
False alarm but I feel like something starting
It's either brewing
Or I'm just too

When them niggas sending shots
They shootin' to get the spot
That I'm in, nigga (Ha ha ha)
You know what it is when I spin the block
(Ah) uppin' this

that way
I’ll say
know I want you to be great
whether I’m whitchu or not
Shordee whatever it takes
I got this vision on lock
In the fast lane w no brakes

you know I'm cold
Is it real or is fake
God already sealed my fate
But at times I make mistakes
That's why I'm covered by his grace
No I will not take