Real As It Gets Lyrics - The Blueprint 3 - Jay-z

Yeah, see it's that 

It's that Blueprint 3 shit right here 

It's that TM 103 shit right here 

You ready? You ready Hov'? Let's go! (Hands up!) 

Allow me to re-introduce myself 

At the same time re-introduce my wealth 

At the same time rejuvenate the game 

It's for my ol'dawg niggas that's used to 'caine 

Not what B-dawg said, I respect the game 

GD's, vice lords, crips the same 

And I know you're 'bout to say this off the chain 

Tell 'em fake trappin' ass niggas stay out my lane 

See I ain't dead or in jail, I can't complain 

And when these fake niggas gone, I shall remain 

And if you just tunin' in, let me explain 

You know I keep that 47 who?? 

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These niggas way too far, I played the game 

And if you listen hard enough I say some things 

And when that sack got low, I shave them things 

And put 'em right back together, I made them things 

Put your sacks in the air if you represent your click 

Money in the air if you ever hear the lick, baby 

Put your hands in the air, if you know that you that bitch 

Say you looking for the real, hey well this is real as it gets 

Hey! Hey! Ohh! Ohh! This is real as it gets 

Hey! Hey! Ohh! Ohh! This is real as it gets 

Wassup, wassup I got it Jeezy 

Now where the south side at, wassup, wassup 

Where the west coast at, put your W's up 

Where my east coast niggas that hustle to live 

And all my niggas up north that's doin' it big 

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Oh yeah I'm rare, I'm aware that I'm rare 

I rap and I'm real, I'm one of the few here 

These other boys lyin', I wonder if y'all care 

They stories out this world, I wonder if y'all hear 

But don't really matter as long as they stay clear 

Clear of the real shit we doin' over here 

When my nigga get home, I'm gonna send him a Lear 

For all the time he been down, get him right up in the air 

With a couple of broads get him right up in the air 

Mile high club get him right up in there 

Send my nigga some gear like he never missed a year 

By the time you hear this song, he'll be standing right here 

Real nigga shit there! 

Put your sacks in the air if you represent your click 

Money in the air if you ever hear the lick, baby 

Put your hands in the air, if you know that you that bitch 

Say you looking for the real, hey well this is real as it gets 

Hey! Hey! Ohh! Ohh! This is real as it gets 

Hey! Hey! Ohh! Ohh! This is real as it gets 

A hundred million to the good and I'm still talkin' yayo 

At a snails pace I won this race that y'all trail 

Uh, uh, Blueprint's for sale 

Followin' my footprints you can't fail 

Set sail, I used to duck shots but now I eat quail 

I'll probably never see jail 

Each tale contains more of the truth 

Of the statue allows me to go into detail 

Uh, close your eyes you can smell 

Hov's the audio equivalent of braille 

That's why they feel me in the favelas in Brazil 

And water-house 'cause real recognize real 

Rrraaahhh! 

You know me, I don't need no introductions 

Call me make a lil' somethin' out of nothin' 

Anywhere you go, we're the topic of discussion 

Damn, that's gotta be disgustin' 

Err, shit make me wanna throw up 

It's big boy music, it should make me wanna grow up 

Flows like selvage, it just make me wanna pour up 

And is it just me or this makes you wanna roll up 

A big fat one, then unpack one 

Then unwrap one, peel back one 

They use to call me Jizzle when they stamp in the middle 

And you can tell the color when it's damp in the middle 

Wassup! 

Put your sacks in the air if you represent your click 

Money in the air if you ever hear the lick, baby 

Put your hands in the air, if you know that you that bitch 

Say you looking for the real, hey well this is real as it gets 

Hey! Hey! Ohh! Ohh! This is real as it gets 

Hey! Hey! Ohh! Ohh! This is real as it gets