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Beanie Sigel

Genres: Hip-Hop

The Real Is Back Lyrics - Beanie Sigel

Nah, no I'm not 

Nah, nobody on this 

You know how that go 

 

Now I'm living with a purpose, I ain't perfect 

Allah got me, ain't spend too much time in churches 

This from the heart, I ain't spend too much time rehearsing 

I was really thinking rob before I purchased 

I was really thinking God these niggas thirsty 

Paranoid around soft niggas, they make me nervous 

Clutching a pistol around these clowns that shit'll surface 

If you knew my life you would understand I deserve it 

Nobody gave me shit, told me I was worthless 

Felt like I was cursed until the day that paper surfaced 

It's a reason why me and Beans can relate in person 

I'm cut from that cloth, all that talking'll get you murdered 

I relaxed on that juice, them percocets be testing me 

Plus your bitch keep texting me, I ain't attracted sexually 

These niggas selling blow up, got the fiends frustrated 

Tryna get this dough up, package on me, ratchet on me 

Tell me what your life like cause mines is real 

Every thing signed and sealed, my mind on pills 

Niggas'll rat on they own mother, they see that time get real 

Teddy bears and candle lightings give your moms the chills 

 

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As far as I can remember I've been a real one 

They say that pressure bust pipes but I don't feel none 

Just like these whack ass rappers I can't feel one 

You said you wanted the real back well here it come 

 

Pressure's on once again but I embrace it 

I weathered through the storm before, I'm never breaking 

I do this for the youth in the Matrix who won't make it 

I tell 'em every knock is a boost, remain patient 

But every move he make is calculated through his hunger 

It's sad to say shorty might not make it through the summer 

His mom turned tricks for a fix, pills strung her 

He only met his pop for flicks and a jail jumper 

His stomach empty but his clip full 

He pop xannies by the fist full 

Drink syrup, skip school 

Pants hanging off his ass, ain't been in the bath 

I try to steer 'em right cause I hate to see him crash 

Tell him just stay in his lane and remain humble 

You bound to get hit in the game just don't fumble 

I seen G's drop the ball and straight crumble 

Just know if your aunt had a dick she'd be your uncle 

What your life like nigga mines is real 

No if, mights, maybes, probably, wills 

I blow your fucking head off with that revolver steel 

I shot a nigga on tour, got that revolver still 

Know when you fucking with the Bully you involved with real 

I put your body somewhere, they won't solve your kill nigga 

You need to stop if you think Mac won't pop it 

And your mom in all black out casket shopping 

 

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It's the Broadstreet Bully and Dave East, yeah we playing for keeps 

These niggas dressing like freaks and they calling it fleek 

These niggas be signing sheets plus they calling police 

Know every nigga in the ghetto ain't involved in the streets 

We ain't really into the games we gon' rest you to peace 

Pull something big out, give you a long kiss on the cheek 

Who ready to die? Sky's the limit who want beef? 

I was a bad boy before I repped the ROC 

This ain't nothing new shit this just what the fuck we do 

We like no limit soldiers and nigga I'm that true 

The reason, the solution nigga I'm that too 

Whoever stuck to the realness, then I'm that glue 

It's a war going on outside you ain't safe from 

You can play Super man, you get your cape hung 

We don't start no shit and we don't take none 

We just 100% until our day come 

 

As far as I can remember I've been a real one 

They say that pressure bust pipes but I don't feel none 

Just like these whack ass rappers I can't feel one 

You said you wanted the real back well here it come 

As far as I can remember I've been a real one 

They say that pressure bust pipes but I don't feel none 

Just like these whack ass rappers I can't feel one 

You said you wanted the real back well here it come 

 

You said you wanted the real back well here it come 

You said you wanted the real back well here it come 

You said you wanted the real back well here it come 

You said you wanted the real back well here it come 

You said you wanted the real back well here it come 

You said you wanted the real back well here it come 

You said you wanted the real back well here it come 

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