Real Ain’t Real lyrics

by

Nas


[Hook 2X: Raekwon]
Do you know where you going to?
Do you like the things that Lex serving you? But Lex'll murder you

[Raekwon]
A truck Acura, crazy, heavy tuck style, Dutch style
All my n*ggas look rich, all the b*tches f*ck loud
Seeing a Benz and look sizzling, don't let it rain, daddy
That's when the reds get more busy
Hyper and shooting at snipers, bloodbaths, some, they laugh
Gleaming in some luxury labs, all the wally down, flicks we flash
Grabbing b*tches blowing in whips, every blessing, flip up flags
I put that on my wallet, I'm great, kid with the Purple Tape
Claim names, the Louis Lex Diamonds and the makes
All the bank robbing n*ggas pump aids, jewelry glass
Commission the mass, to stop the record, pa, switch plates, yo
Real n*ggas get big, fake n*ggas get hit
Talk about b*tches won't come to your sh*t
I'm throwing on balley's, laying in denalli's
On my way to Cali, f*ck n*ggas I respect, gun playing the slip

[Hook: Polite]
Real ain't real no more, yo these n*ggas is fake
Ever stared in the eyes of a snake?
To all my real n*ggas keeping it street, f*ck running your mouth
If it's war, then we talk the heat
Hitting off, leaving bast*rds dead, watch his body collapse
And push his brains to the back of his head
And y'all n*ggas gon' respect the God, and the word of the streets
You n*ggas wanna see Lex go hard
[Raekwon]
I sing liver than the Ten', sitting in the V, choking my hat down
Everybody fly, folding bricks
Once my n*ggas get on, it's on, I'm popping n*ggas off top
This is my yacht, stay the f*ck off
Ya'll ran with the Cuban, started changing names, n*gga listen
I started it, you need to just pass me the chain
Don't give me that "I respect your work" bullsh*t
I shot the same game, shot n*ggas in planes and stole n*ggas wizzes
Yo, that's my ninjas, catching bodies a hobby
Sit back, doola hits, more, listen
Twisting, wrist glisten, slang lord, handle my position
Is to sit back, and kill all fake n*ggas
And I sware my ear is the rear version
Don't got time to kill on every track, f*ck rap, change the wheel
Kneel behind 'burbans, and burst one knee, this is me
All the kid ever wanted was more burners

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