Lyrics:
Tell me what is real
Tell me what is real right now
Tell me what is real right now
Tell me what is real right now
Hmm... what is real?
Tell me
the antidote, for the poisonous snake lies wit
Only wimps put the hiss on tape
You can't get on straight, this is dead on tape
Accompanied by Shawn J. with
on a four-leaf clover
To be the E double E over and over
You're intrigued by the way I do my thing
(Do what?) Pick up the mic high and make it swing
[PMD]
I
I'm too busy gettin' money
Ain't worried about you niggas hatin' on me
You ain't got nothin' better to do with your time
Out here watchin' my every
Uh, uh, uh, hardcore, [niggas]!
Uh, uh, uh, hardcore, j-j-j yeah... er...
Alright, well... got my shit down here... smoke that shit...
We bout
Y'all Niggaz scared but we ain't
Aaaaaand, we do the shit that you can't
Cause dis right here
That shit ain't for the faint
NooooOOOOooo, just think
Whoa
And you say New York City (uh huh)
Back by popular demand (ah ya ya ya ya ya ya ya)
You been waitin' in the bay for us so long baby
We had
defences
I'm right here, middle finger extended
Pissed 'cause you ain't had a single-
And me and my collective are really- blud
Let me redo look
I'm ready
That's Right
[Aaron Lewis]
You know we've got to find a way
To bring some lovin' here today
[Nona Gaye]
Oh my father, father
We don't need to escalate
again what? Homie you ain’t Ford tough
Fuck him, he don’t get shit anyway
Who the fuck is this Kermit the frog face ass nigga right here B
I’ll slap
I get the bag then I triple and double it, I never fumble it
Roll up a J, take a puff now I'm mumbling, I'm on some other shit
Just caught a vibe so
my death bed gotta be snoozing on myself
When I lost nigga I was losing by myself
So damn right I'm in my new whip and I'm cruising by myself
Y'all
know that we be killing it fa' sho
Time goes by, in your life
And we're still here together
I will be here just to hold you down
We'll still be
I'm money minded you can tell just by the way That I talk that I'm tryna go get it
Aye real dope boy all this shit came right off The block
Niggas be
You are now tuned in to W.F.a.b radio
Yo
Baby Girl where you at?
Right here
Right here
Right here baby
Here's another one
You need
can care less what the fuck they did to Pac
They think he gangster 'cause he shot a cop
But he blew trial for rapin' a bitch
That mean you was out here
Inspired by true crimes
It's not a game, it's nothing to play with
Turn it off then come back the next day
It's here to stay struggle that is
I'm so
All my girls from the 208 need to drop it right now
Need to drop it right now
All my girls from the 208 need to drop it right now
Need to drop it
to do right about now
We gonna get kinda funky
I am the Puff Daddy
And I'm rolling with my man Biggie Smalls,
Mary J. Blige and J-C from Jodeci
And we
Oh oh
I'm just waitin' for the right time to say
That you're "all I need to get by" like Mary J
In every way I'm attached to ya
Love is spectacular
, acting right
Walking right, now to take flight, they ain't gotta go home
They can stay the night
You don't have to go home
You can stay right here, put
Will ]
Bosses will be bosses
So quick
[ Dolla Will ]
Yeah, it's the new millennium, yeah, Y2Yey
We been puttin it down right here in the Bay
Freck, yeah I get dirty
I'm the best, hands down, like six-thirty
[Paul Cain]
Look
Like Michael J. Fox, I got +Family Ties+
Posing us can't be wise
as well get ill
I walked in the house, the Big Bad Fresh Prince
But Freddy killed all that noise real quick
He grabbed me by my neck and said, ";Here
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