Raekwon

Raekwon - Real Ain't Real lyrics

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(feat. Polite) [Hook x2: Raekwon] Do you know where you going to? Do you like the things that Lex serving you? But Lex'll murder you [Raekwon:] A truck Acura, crazy, heavy tuck style, Dutch style All my niggaz look rich, all the bitches fuck loud Seeing a Benz and look sizzling, don't let it rain, daddy That's when the reds get more busy Hyper and shooting at snipers, bloodbaths, some, they laugh Gleaming in some luxury labs, all the wally down, flicks we flash Grabbing bitches blowing in whips, every blessing, flip up flags I put that on my wallet, I'm great, kid with the Purple Tape Claim names, the Louis Lex Diamonds and the makes All the bank robbing niggaz pump aids, jewelry glass Commission the mass, to stop the record, pa, switch plates, yo Real niggaz get big, fake niggaz get hit Talk about bitches won't come to your shit I'm throwing on balley's, laying in denalli's On my way to Cali, fuck niggaz I respect, gun playing the slip [Chorus: Polite] Real ain't real no more, yo these niggaz is fake Ever stared in the eyes of a snake? To all my real niggaz keeping it street, fuck running your mouth If it's war, then we talk the heat Hitting off, leaving bastards dead, watch his body collapse And push his brains to the back of his head And y'all niggaz gon' respect the God, and the word of the streets You niggaz wanna see Lex go hard [Raekwon:] I sing liver than the Ten', sitting in the V, choking my hat down Everybody fly, folding bricks Once my niggaz get on, it's on, I'm popping niggaz off top This is my yacht, stay the fuck off Ya'll ran with the Cuban, started changing names, nigga listen I started it, you need to just pass me the chain Don't give me that "I respect your work" bullshit I shot the same game, shot niggaz in planes and stole niggaz wizzes Yo, that's my ninjas, catching bodies a hobby Sit back, doola hits, more, listen Twisting, wrist glisten, slang lord, handle my position Is to sit back, and kill all fake niggaz And I sware my ear is the rear version Don't got time to kill on every track, fuck rap, change the wheel Kneel behind 'burbans, and burst one knee, this is me All the kid ever wanted was more burners [Chorus] [Hook x2]

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