Traduction: Diamond. Vous ne pouvez pas avant (Shit Is Real).
shit is real (You can't front) Yo, you know the shit is real (You can't front, Jack) Yo, you know the shit is real (You can't front) [Diamond] Ayo I'
these streets fuck around, and retire you You saying O ain't real, you a liar fool [Hook - 2x] [Kevo] Mama say she hate game, but can't avoid mine She know Vo' ain't giving shit
cocked and ready 'Cause the streets'll catch you slippin' and rock you steady Watch your back with your homies that you feel is real Your homeboys from
man The for realness of the man You can't shake the man when you feel the man you know the man And you gotta call yourself because you are that man [
fittin' to introduce you to the old me You walk in, explode it and leave reload You don't like a record nigga - buck you, blow me But you will respect
good to me [Lady Levi] Oh, you tink life is yours? Life ain't na somethin you can rap with Ooh come na ordinary game Da game na somethin you can rap
Diamon'-diamonds on my neck! Bitch nigga front if you want. - We got swammies on the deck! (ooohhh!) Put your ass here - over a bitch, the bitch ain't shit
You Around Right Here By My Side..Right Here By My Side I Can't Go Know Where... I Gotta Have You Here Can't Roam The Town... Gotta Have You Around
you hoes ain't Bone! [Chorus: Krayzie Bone] I hope you realize that you ain't Bone You ain't Bone Why don't you realize that you ain't Bone? Nigga, you
with my New York stitch My chick bangin don't you see my New York bitch Yeah! I'm on my New York shit You niggaz know we deserve the props we get Ridin
eyes on you I bet you don't think I know no bett'(er) But sanging the blues Oh but brother have I got news for you I'm something... and I know you know
your grave site, overkill Aren't you tired? Why are you so loud? Quiet! Real dudes move in silence like a mute drivin' a new hybrid You dudes is too excited You
[Flava Flav] Look man! You're botherin me G I got shit to do right now, aight? This is for De La Soul, y'knahmsayin? Word up I got shit to do you test
that [Chorus: T-Pain] [Plies:] I know some niggas from my hood that would rob Norieaga I'm talkin' Norieaga, nigga, the real Norieaga If you ain't from
can you feel me I'm so hood And if you ain't from here you can walk it out (Alright) You ain't hood if you don't know what I'm talking about (Weezy) I
would rob Noreaga I'm talkin' Noreaga, n-gga, the real Noreaga If you aint from the hood, bitch, than stop impersonating us And tell congress when you
where you be? (Under palm trees stayin warm) (Who you be?) Raekwon, who is you? (Amaz-on) I'ma keep it (Compton) Staten ('til the day is done) [Interlude
