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The Specktators

For Real, For Real

 

For Real, For Real

(álbum: The Parlay - 2013)


Faded off of one too many bottles. got it cracking now
Looking at the crystal ball, it's got me acting out
Let me rain it in, hold up tho we came to win
My situation ain't change me, I just been changing it
So hate me now, I ain't tripping off it
23 and I'll be rapping until I'm at least Pippen off it
Labels pimping off it, that's why both my hands are flipping off it
If you ain't the ace of spades then don't be sipping off it
Dues paid, rip my hair out until I'm toupee'd
Working till the crew paid enough
It don't matter who pay for nothing
Up and coming, nothing less and nothing given
Something about winter nights
Rolling deep in the whip and yelling

[Hook x4:]
I keep it for real, for real
My people for real, for real
For real, for real
For real, for real
For real

Ain't no telling where we heading this evening
But since I came in the game
Everywhere I go I've been speeding
From the L where they rugged, don't bitch to me when it's raining
I hated working for the man so I just worked and became him
What's a vacation without the people that you came with?
They ain't hear me before but now they speak the language
Now the speak the language, now they speak the language
Now they bandwagon, riding, gripping when we lane switch
Rolling with the boys, making noise down the backstreets
Everything the competition plotting, we did last week
Nothing but love thicker than blood for my brothers
And when we in the city, man it's nothing but ruckus
We yell it

[Hook x4]

I see the way that everybody looking at us, I do
Like "this ain't you man, why you change?"
Honestly, it's the same old story
Why am I the only one that turned the page?
Funny how this shit work
I ain't throw no punches, I don't know why they get hurt
I'm doing me, I'm still kicking
They hate it but they listen
They hate it but there ain't a track they ever get to skipping
Yelling

[Hook x4]

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