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or stupid questions 
Man get aired that's right I don't respect it 
Man who move fake I ain't real I call that wrestling 
Chat a big game those lies they

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chorus:
cause you're real or fake, real or fake,
real or fake, real or fake!
most bitches, niggas call me real or fake,
real or fake, real or fake!
real

Ein weltweiter Test ist am Laufen
Die Hood durch die Bässe am bouncen
Sind am finessin' und rauchen
Bin mit Kevin Kenton und wir campen im Sumpf
Doch

that way
But then again that's how life's been
I wish I could go see him today
But I guess I'll live and let live
And all them fake ass teachers

Bro How Could I Ever Side Him,
Straight From The Trench I Swear It's Terrifying,
Stay Far From the Fakes We Ain't The Same Lining,
187 Guilts Killing

She was running from the head
I'm a titan got you gripping on the bed I'm exciting
Baby you got that real love an I don't want that fake shit
A bitch

wrestling fake
Cause in no pants, I manhandle the odds
Just to break you, into Snap Crackle Pop
Wish for a break, I grant a Snap Crackle Pop
So social with

mit Flow wie Dali
Ich zieh'
Eure Show und Party endet mit Remis
Zu viele Rhymes sind fake wie Wahlversprechen
Ihr werdet alle fallen wie
Titten von

And Looking through my childhood eyes
You'll have a different take
Cause wrestling is real
Don't you ever call it fake

Well, a lot of people say, it ain't what

sembrano artisti selfmade
Sono puttane, si fanno i selfie
Questi un po' tutti fake come il wrestling
Corro a trecentoventi su Naskar
Vedo fantasmi veri,

triggered like a knee to the face
Cause wrestling is real
And People are fake

On these days of shining lies and some fake heroes
Money rules over the meaning of the sport
But an Irish fury is coming close in tiptoes
The big

I can't believe you faked like this
Thought we was friends
Thought you had respect
Turns out that shit was cap
Fake ass bitch

Fake friends fake hoes

I might just go M.I.A
Burn off all these loose ends
Got designer patterns just like duffles in my hands, oh yeah
No amends for fake friends
Shed my

I love my Brudda
Can't believe you gone
When Mike and Shadi died I felt depression
I used it as a weapon
Couldn't see my niggas I ain't wrestling

Now it's too late baby now it's too late
Now these few fakes wanna get threw me
Now it's too late baby now it's too late
Now i could face anything in

Lookin' like you wouldn't pass a diamond test thing, boy
That shit fake in your ring, fuck you wrestling, boy? (Wrestling, boy)
You gotta take it in blood

and it's fake
Fake fake
Too much traffic
He gave me a whole new lane
I felt so much love
But I know it may come with new hate
If that love ain't from God

Hard on the Boulevard

Too Short

Short Dog's in the House

1990

I'm fake, I say you're smoking
I'm just a mack named $hort from Oakland
Just like a tag team wrestling tip
With a nasty bitch, then the homie switch

kong
We on
Whatever you want we can take it there
Whatever you want we can take it there
You niggas fake wrestling rick flare
Handle my business get

flexin
Only good vibe dey impress me
Flexin make you no vex me
Only good vibe dey impress me

Yo If Niggas fake like wrestling
Nah, they don't impress me

at your chest i don't rest
Yes ima go and just blast all the niggas trynna blast me (Yeah)
The love be fake like wrestling (Yeah)
They claim they gangster

Fake poise and smile wide
Wrestling life so you won't get buried
But it feels like you're rubbing off
Clearing away all the marks left on me
And I hope