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Itsthereal

Genres: Hip-Hop

Like A V Neck Lyrics - Itsthereal

Chorus: 

Never turn down, we accept rejects 

Whole team shooting fouls, got three techs 

Everybody with us at the bank, cashing G-checks 

Crew so deep, looking like a V Neck 

 

Jeff: 

Where'd I get all these bros? Not my dad 

But we're looking for new talent, check the wanted ad 

So many friends on the side, the boat's tipping over 

Get into an accident, I got some organ donors 

Every time we hit the block, bring the floats 

We're a tumor; a growth hard to diagnose 

And O-line, a D-line, my team fills up the Bee Line 

Head to the back, and put the bus on recline 

Dudeliest Catch, Judd Apatow's attached 

We hang out in the streets, and then the streets collapse 

Faces next to faces, I don't know half the names 

Someone pay attention, make sure everybody came 

Swarming like locusts, we're so hard no to notice 

Bring the noise, bring the funk, like Mr. Holland's Opus 

The riot cops come out when we're playing Solitaire 

Put your friends against mine, we're not playing fair 

 

Chorus 

 

Eric: 

Surrounded by my dogs because I'm man's best friend 

King of the block, I got a good rate at the Mandarin 

Matching shirts and Nikes, looking like a cult 

Whole gang nuts, word to Charles Schultz 

Credit, we don't sweat it, when I win, we win 

Ruff riding at Soul Cycle, when I spin we spin 

Dozens of best friends forever, it's like we copied 'em 

Corporate retreat, trust falls, we bodied 'em 

Women loving the crew, like your outfit tight 

Saying goodnight to everybody takes an extra night 

When anyone of us succeeds, we all suffer 

My crew the sickest, allergic to peanut butter 

My homies ride, we caravan like Kendrick cover 

Emergency bontacts, ball them my Blood brothers 

Living a movie in which everybody stunts 

We all eating, Marky Mark and the Funky Brunch 

 

Chorus 

 

Bun B: 

I'm moving through the city, I'm rolling with my crew 

When we pull up the party, man, they don't know what to do 

I came with more people than the club can even hold 

And more cars than they can park, this shit's outta control 

We walk inside the building, knocking people out the pathway 

Taking over sections, didn't even meet 'em halfway 

They ask us what we drinking; we ask you what you got 

Then we buy up all your liquor till the last fucking shot 

I'm rolling with a lot of G's, man, ain't no pretending 

It's gon' be shoulder to shoulder if Bun is in attendance 

We fall up in the function and then it's getting fucking hot 

I can say the reason why; ItsTheReal better fucking not 

I put a call up to the homies and they all came 

Deeper than a crowd at a Super Bowl ballgame 

It ain't no shame to my game so don't you try me 

And shout out to the Million Man March walking behind me 

 

Chorus 

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