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RAEKWON lyrics : "Real Life"

[Conversation:]

Smash you grilla.....

That's right, that's right
A hundred and ninety-six million
nine hundred and forty thousand

square miles, on this planet
Fresh outta New York
Aiyyo,


[Verse 1:]


Aiyyo,
Rollie what's up son Noodles had a problem
He called Lucky Hands lab saying ^!$$%s mobbed him

Max was on the outskirt trickin' in DC
Blaze had a shorty in his lab gettin' weed for free
That night I was in the cut alone zoned out

Suggest I rock a utility vest when I'm bonin' out
Yeah you know it, Bobby told me before
Keep the heat by the side of the door

Ready for military war
Numerous cats, ^!$$%s is uterus
Who this, claimin' that he loking for Louis Rich

Diamond a young king doing his thing
Big safes out in Beijing
Aqua green thing

One connect had turned on him
God, %#@! got realer than a $#&@
Crackers up state want him

Marshalls came through the hood that night
Bagged my man Chaz 32 bags he copped flight
Now he upstate baggin' ^!$$%s

House and Air Maxs big ACs
Won the Oscar award for crabbing ^!$$%s
Now all y'all ^!$$%s get to laugh now

Who got the last laugh now
Hit his stash house


[Hook:]

It's called real life

Y'all ^!$$%s betta see the light fast pa
Real life, it don't cost nuttin' just to blast
Real life, lay down son you won't last

Real life
Real life
Real life


[Verse 2:]


February tenth day on a Wednesday
It's like grimsday
Russian hats rocking it the Benz way

That day we got guns on us
Jakes want us,
Playin Einstein lenses and Auroras

Little meek caught us
Couple of francs, peep the blue Taurus
What up tuck your chain they came for us

Jumped out big nines and some hard bottles
Eyes of hate finally meeting up wid the stakes
It was who I thought it was

2 pair of Clarks one pair of Lugz
Wit the hardbottom ^!$$% wid the snub
@@#!ed it, where rock at, stop that

Violate this cipher pa we'll definitely strike back
All of us right there slight fear in our heart
Blink we take it right there

Doing our thing apart
Broad jumped out tryin' to run %#@!
Spoken loud words all we want is his head

He did some dumb %#@!
Beef from Miami now
Damn yo big head Lance in some wild %#@!

Noodles caught the stair down
Now it came back to me yo
Handle it wise and brutally yo
Put down your tooly and talk like men
No shots rang yo, hittin' the ground like mangoes

Swiss cheese the thirty-G dorango
Few weeks later son seem 'em all..
I mean 'em all..

[Hook x2]

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