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It's All Real Lyrics - Space Age 4 Eva - Eightball & Mjg

[Eightball] 

This for all my G's and my niggas that ride with me 

Only God feel the pain and only he can really see 

Through the eyes of a child 

A baby born wild 

Gangsta shit flow through his blood and no one had to show him how 

Kill or be killed where I come from ain't no in between 

Why trade the world just to be a dope fiend 

Hoes have a child just to take a nigga change 

Twelve years later he want to know his daddy name 

Maximum security prison how we get to see 

The only man resemble him and this shit here ain't on T.V. 

Your favorite actor don't play this part 

If you never live to sit you can't say his heart 

 

[Chorus x2] 

You don't have to believe me (believe me) 

Unless you want to believe me (believe me) 

But it's real (It's so real) 

It's all real 

 

[Eightball] 

Yeah 

Little girl 

So precious and innocent to the world 

Get swallowed up and sucked up by this world 

Little girl you hide your pain with all them games 

Gettin' high and sellin' ya soul who can you blame 

Nigga love you what do they love what you do 

It's aiight boo I know you gotta get paid too 

It's a long road 

Full of ?? niggas and hoes 

Gotta be strong 

Cuz It's so easy for you to be gone 

Not here no more 

You not breathing so yo not here no more 

You touch no more 

You feel no more and you don't fear no more 

Not here no more 

I know you don't want to hear dis 

But somebody got to tell ya some real shit 

Not sugarcoated 

Cuz where I come from shit ain't sweet 

You got a choice and it ain't shit for you in them streets 

Black women be a momma to ya little babies 

Get on ya knees and pray to God things change daily 

 

[Chorus x2] 

 

[MJG] 

We ain't tryin to preach to ya 

Just tryin' to reach to ya 

See all of us are blessed with somethin' 

But most of us don't take two seconds out of our days 

to try to imagine somebosy elses hard times 

Because ya too busy worried about cha own 

If ya wanna know what real is 

Real is experiencing good times and hardaches and being 

able to balance them boats 

But at the same time realizing that the world will continue to 

spin with or without you 

Lend me your ears, give me your spirit your conscience has to pay 

attention to what I mention 

I'm your eye opener the hope for the one to will never see the suburbs 

And if good life is only the word 

The phrase the life that somebody else is living 

Although we human most of us continue to live in 

In humane, dormanes whether pictures the same 

Children being born using their mothers maiden name 

We play the game of life but we don't all win 

Most of us ride the bench until were called in 

Struggling to get noticed in the side the one-sided 

On nation under God so divided 

Out of touch with each others cultural activities 

If you don't know someone like me than how you feelin' me 

MJG, the air we breathe makes us all related 

So suck it up and realize it takes us all to make it 

 

[Chorus x4]