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Jay-Z
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Real As It Gets [Jay-Z + Young Jeezy]
feat. Jay-Z
Yeah, see it's that It's that 'Blueprint 3' shit, right here It's that 'TM 103' shit, right here You ready? You ready, Hov? Let's go! Hands up!
Allow me to reduce myself At the same time reduce my wealth At the same time rejuvenate the game It's for my ol' dog niggas that shoots the 'caine
Now, what my B-dawg said, I respect the game GD's, Vice Lords, the Crips, the same And I know y'all 'bout to say this off the chain Tell 'em fake trappin' ass niggas stay out my lane
See I ain't dead or in jail, I can't complain And when these fake niggas gone, I shall remain And if you just tunin' in, let me explain You know I keep that 47, Uday Hussein
These niggas way too far, I played the game And if you listen hard enough I say some things And when that sack got low, I shave them things And put 'em right back together, I made them things
Now, put your sacks in the air if you represent your clique Money in the air if you ever hear the lick, baby Wave your hands in the air, if you know that you that bitch Say you looking for the real, hey, well, this is real as it gets
Hey, hey, oh, oh (South-side) Hey, hey, oh, oh (South-side) This is real as it gets Hey, hey, oh, oh (South-side) Hey, hey, oh, oh (I got it, Jeezy) This is real as it gets
Now, where the south-side at? Wassup, wassup? Where the west coast at? Put your W's up Where my east coast niggas, that hustle to live? And all my niggas up north that's doin' a bid?
Oh yeah, I'm rare, I'm aware that I'm rare I rap and I'm real, I'm one of the few here These other boys lyin', I wonder if y'all care They stories about this world, I wonder if y'all hear
It don't really matter as long as they stay clear Clear of the real shit we doin' over here When my nigga get home, I'm gonna send him a Lear For all the time he been down, get him right up in the air
With a couple of broads, get him right up in the air Mile High Club, get him right up in there Send my nigga some gear like he never missed a year 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 By the time you hear this song, he'll be standing right here Real nigga shit there
Now, put your sacks in the air if you represent your clique Money in the air if you ever hear the lick, baby Wave your hands in the air, if you know that you that bitch Say you looking for the real, hey, well, this is real as it gets
Hey, hey, oh, oh Hey, hey, oh, oh This is real as it gets Hey, hey, oh, oh Hey, hey, oh, oh This is real as it gets
A hundred million to the good and I'm still talkin' yayo At a snails pace I won this race that y'all trail Uh, uh, Blueprint's for sale Follow in my footprints, you can't fail
Set sail, I used to duck shots, but now I eat quail I'll probably never see jail Each tale contains more of the truth Of the statute allows me to go into detail
Uh, close your eyes, you can smell Hov's the audio equivalent of Braille That's why they feel me in the favelas in Brazil And Waterhouse, 'cause real recognize real, rah
You know me, I don't need no duction Call me, make a lil' somethin' out of nothin' Everywhere you go, we the topic of discussion Damn, that's gotta be disgusting
Uh, shit make you wanna throw up This is BigBoy Music, it should make me wanna grow-up Flows like syrup, it just make you wanna pour up And is it just me, or this makes you wanna roll up?
A big fat one, then unpack one Then unwrap one, peel back one They use to call me Jizzle with the stamp in the middle And you can tell the color when it's damp in the middle, wassup
Now, put your sacks in the air if you represent your clique Money in the air if you ever hear the lick, baby Wave your hands in the air, if you know that you that bitch Say you looking for the real, hey, well, this is real as it gets
Hey, hey, oh, oh Hey, hey, oh, oh This is real as it gets Hey, hey, oh, oh Hey, hey, oh, oh This is real as it gets
This is real as it gets Yeah, I am serious, straight-up No bullshit
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