Lyrics:
Joanlee - “Real”
Written by: Joanlee
VERSE1:
I took an unknown road to chase my goals
Felt alone at times cause no one I knew did this before
But
the pen go, gotta stay with the fam
Here is my blessing and best regards
Everybody lives their lives two feet apart
Tarantino loves feet more than the arse
just the life I live
Duck and dodge these bitches
I ain't tryna get caught by the right one
Left my plug alone and I went and found the right one
Ran
on dice so I could freeze the chain (now that's game)
All you hoes is a show (your truck come with a chaffeur?) Ma fa'sho
You know Ease the truth, they
I feel the Aryan in my blood, it's scarier than a Blood
Been looking for holy water, now I'm praying for a flood
It feel like time passing me by
by the wall!
You got lots have Potential!
You decide to choose a
Wrong judgement to live a life
Wearing orange stripes like beehives?
Come on man!
You
until the next time see ya
Me and Kid hit the studio in East Orange, that 604 Central, owned by his parentals
Ran into the homie Chad Piff, who was there
Everybody, just clap your hands
If you're real
Middle finger up, give a fuck how they feel
Be yourself, just show me you're real
Middle fingers up
you hip hop niggas
Everybody goal is to get Doc figures
Took Aftermath to a whole 'nother level
And buried the remains of Death
Row with a shovel
Made
But I don’t hit the pipe
I just lay it
Not a sub
Or a Dom
I’m switch
Not a snitch
So listen up
Don’t have secrets to sell
Only truths to tell
Straight
up
Everybody get up
We ain't going nowhere
My path was drawn upon a clean canvas
My destiny reveled by the Supreme artist
Don't claim to be
reapers, dodge bullets from Glock ninas
I live my life tryin' to prove myself to non-believer
Gotta stop that, the devil talkin', I block that
Got some
show and prove by displaying what I see
Exposing truth/s simultaneously, reveals whats fake
Like legit appraisers do to trick agents in real estate
I am
Despite my inner fights
Everybody say they feel some type of way
Mhmhmm
Everybody looking forward for a new day
Mhmhmm
I was looking for Truth
I'm chief homie, bitch, so you know that I got say so
Whatchu say?
Everybody know what the fuck goin' on, NLE Choppa, nigga (bitch)
Shotta Flow 3
It’s gonna be one of those nights, alright
Time to have fun and just live life
Just wanna go out, ya know how
Call up the squad and hit the town
Okay so how do I start this
I've been feeling alone
I'm forgotten
Take hits from the bong
I'm nauseous
Drank like Stone Cold
Bottles popping
I'm
dough and my girl
And even she can get it, everybody go to hell
I don't need y'all, disrespect the Don and I'ma see y'all
Hit you with
dough and my girl
And even she can get it, everybody go to hell
I don't need why'all, disrespect the Don and I'ma see why'all
Hit you with
We gather tonight for a celebration
Under the flag of a no-shoes nation
Speakin' our gospel, seekin' our truth
Brothers in arms, and sisters in
Truth of the matter is I hate and I love this
Didn't wanna do it, when I do it
I've gotta do it justice
Lost passion, veins became bloodless
Remained
wanna know about life, I told her
I onne got a lot for you
Only thing I know is sis you gotta live your truth
Cuz nobody dey chase us but they say make we
my coast
So it really don't matter on which side I post
Makin' hits that'll last, burning charts like toast
Everybody got a chance, I just do it
mi work
Hypnosis can't tame me
Man ah warrior for life
If everybody unfriend me
Man ah got me for life
Tiredness can wear my skin
Truth is it can't
Discuss these truth hits everybody live by the police Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In