Lyrics:
from the golden era, duckin' bullets and slugs
Meltin' ice cream mugs, EPMD the niggaz you love
New York Vice, tight like Crockett and Tubbs
Rarely
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
f'real, Jay-Z lives
Ski, Roc-a-Blok Productions (uh-huh, uh-huh)
Dame Dash, ha-ha
Roc-a-fella Records, uh-huh
Everybody from Brooklyn
Sauce Money, Big
A GAME
THATSSS RIGHT
J DOUBLE E Z-Y
LIVE MY LIFE STACKIN PAPER FUCK GETTIN BY
GETM IN GETM OUT IN THA SAME NIGHT
TOLD MI NIGGA TIP GREAT MINDS THINKIN
from the underground
(X) to the Z and we all in the family
What an event, we hardcore a 100%
Making it stick, Los Angeles proudly presents
The real
from the underground
(X) to the Z and we all in the family
What an event, we hardcore a 100%
Making it stick, Los Angeles proudly presents
The real
the first show
Of Jay-Z's eight-night run at the
Brand-new Barclays Center in Brooklyn, but
He says he'll come back
Too "Ain't no afterparty more
Important
Philly
R kelly is a child molester
Who had beef with Jay-Z
Shit it makes sense why he
Wanted all those Young Gunz
If you wanna keep it hood
Let's keep it
Yeah, what the fuck! Jay-Z, Marcy, Brooklyn
Representin' the, what, what
Roc-A-Fella y'all, for life
Stretch Armstrong bring the noise, haha
a hell storm
Trying to stop mine
It be hell for em
All I ever wanted to do was make money
Niggaz riding foreigns only made me hungry
They ain't breaking
laugh still am the goat feeling like Jay Z
It's me and your girl nigga we bounce soon as they pay me
I check my accounts never announce precaution for
mobster!
Lamer niggaz bore ya, lay ya down in the Walldoff Vistoria
Victoria Secrets, lengerie I loves to freak shit
Dim the lights, sex all
understand it
No ion understand it , cuz we was fuckin bandits
We’z blowing niggaz out they sneaks like
Zion Williams
I had yo back yo front yo side Nigga
Right now inside the place to be with the one JAY-Z and Bey
Slowing down the dance to a different type of speed
You know and Cool & Dre they 'pon
Sega
Heart racing like Talladega
Mind is crazier than crazy
Asylum visited daily
My blueprints fucking with Jay-Z
Ain't no danm doctor persuade me
I just
deals so I'm a pa
Twenty G's on the chain and I'm still worth a couple blocks
It started in that temp, flippin' mids by them O-Z's
On the hill wit
We're running out of time, too many of my people dying
[Z-Ro]
Day by day it's more impossible, to hold on
I'm going head up with the shadow of death,
M-town niggaz
M town niggaz
M town
Day starts with checkin the clip into my 45
Wanna drop a couple shots in hatin faces by my pipe
Tight motherfuckus
girl when you are (i was just frontin')
I'm ready to stop when you are
Jay-z, marshall, kartel and pharrell pha-real
Roc-a-wear apparel for real
called up
The shit I spit how shit get caught up
Get rid of mycrow bar before a person 14-5
The shit niggaz gotta do try 2 get high
As time fly by so
kicks fresh white tall tee
Fresh NFL hat fresh bows wit the crease (wipe me down)
Pussy niggaz wanna hit me wit they heat,
Real recognize real real
ain't with that cool shit, I'm with that ra-ra
JAY-Z wouldn't battle Nas if Nas killed Ty Ty (he wouldn't)
Pookie rollin' over in his grave, you got him
[Jay-Z]
Uhh, uh uh uh
It's big pimpin baby..
It's big pimpin, spendin G's
Feel me.. uh-huh uhh, uh-huh..
Ge-ge-geyeah, geyeah
Ge-ge-geyeah, geyeah..
the church
By the Am... you up in the dirt
Cause When 9 drop a 30 pack
Mob ties niggaz get whacked
On word... you getting clap
Jay z... niggaz fade to black
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