Realist Alive Songtext
von Lil B
Realist Alive Songtext
Sheesh
Back at the ocean again, right?
Square one
Waterfront, where it always starts
Pull up like Italian mobsters
Awkward, looked like I did things that I wouldn′t honor
Take a minute out the day, take a second for karma
I'm alarmed by the critics saying I wasn′t stronger
Fuck 'em
Only if they knew, I was really the strongest
Seen a block nigga rise from the second he launched it—that was me
I consider me a blessin' from God
I took the pain when they seen I was a gift from the sky
I′m realest alive
Nominations, they don′t even ask me
Man, I rap for the love and my life is the Grammy
Drake said he ain't cry when 2Pac died
I bet a dub he ain′t say that shit if 'Pac was alive
I ain′t hatin' on the nigga, I′m just speaking my mind
I made 900 songs and they easy to find
And I freestyled all of them, eat these rappers
You can check my background—I make classics
Nigga, realest alive
Thinkin' based then you thinkin' business
Rap niggas go to hell and I′ll dig your ditches
Glock 9, line ′em up, give 'em motion sickness
Treat victims like a blunt and I gut the Swishers
And despite how I look and I seem to dress
You can′t deny the big fact—that I rap the best
Because my shit is all fact, beatin' half the rest
Man, I came from the turf, that′s half the stress
Realest alive
Back at the ocean again, right?
Square one
Waterfront, where it always starts
Pull up like Italian mobsters
Awkward, looked like I did things that I wouldn′t honor
Take a minute out the day, take a second for karma
I'm alarmed by the critics saying I wasn′t stronger
Fuck 'em
Only if they knew, I was really the strongest
Seen a block nigga rise from the second he launched it—that was me
I consider me a blessin' from God
I took the pain when they seen I was a gift from the sky
I′m realest alive
Nominations, they don′t even ask me
Man, I rap for the love and my life is the Grammy
Drake said he ain't cry when 2Pac died
I bet a dub he ain′t say that shit if 'Pac was alive
I ain′t hatin' on the nigga, I′m just speaking my mind
I made 900 songs and they easy to find
And I freestyled all of them, eat these rappers
You can check my background—I make classics
Nigga, realest alive
Thinkin' based then you thinkin' business
Rap niggas go to hell and I′ll dig your ditches
Glock 9, line ′em up, give 'em motion sickness
Treat victims like a blunt and I gut the Swishers
And despite how I look and I seem to dress
You can′t deny the big fact—that I rap the best
Because my shit is all fact, beatin' half the rest
Man, I came from the turf, that′s half the stress
Realest alive
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