do you think i really care about how you see me? as soon as i turn around be careful what you say. when you leave it's the same, no one's your friend
girl's a beast) She's like a real life She a fantasy fantasy She a fantasy fantasy girl (all time that girl's a beast) She's like a real life [Baby Bash
go, Haters goin down for the count. [Verse 1: B.O.B.] Cheaa Yessir it's the beat from decatur, Can't see in the knees of a hater, Real sharp on my thing
People are sayin' That boy is gonna hurt you His kind of love is not for real He's only playin' Foolin' with your heart girl But I know how he makes me
on his leatherette Looks through pictures of the ones that he hasn't had yet When he thinks he wants a closer look He gets out his little black telephone book
turned industry suckers Cuz we refused to do the knowledge Nigga, you can?t learn this music game in the streets or in college So you betta pick up a book
on them beats Real talk Real talk It's really really really really real talk It's really really really really real talk It's really really really really real
know girl, that's how real I am Swagga on a hundred thousand trillion Girl I mean look at you I'm not gon' judge, cause I woulda thrown the book at you
about you Gon' do what you do Leave me to my music Yeah this could be your life if you choose it I'm just doin' my part to write the history books So
lose your direction, I lost my connection with a ?, Athlete mentality so fuck my competition, Me and him was homeless, maybe we still cool, But every time we book
't believe I lost that ice ou had a 00 clip and almost lost yo life Homei was scared to kill how the fuck the robber real My first year rapin and I signed
has the finger on the trigger, boom! In the cut of zoom In the darkness, the halo, the moon! Stepping ta' ya' real soon Ah! Check the blackness! Me before
back. go from [?] go from verb to verb, Sit back and take heed, brother YOU MUST LEARN! Swimming in the books, but the books ain't hittin. The scales
Grooving up the masters of majority People have a problem with my step But you see I'm an example of the X I travel with my bag with my books and fruits
many many guys and girls all real beauties everybody making a stab they hurt themselves singles rule the world feeding on fresh blood one track eye below
and understanding thats 360 degrees, 95 to 5 P-E-R-C-E-N-T, only a few real niggas plus so many walk with me, hell yeah i wear the holy corona in the good book
