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[Hook]
Say what you feel, feel what you say
Save that water cooler talk for another day
Don't be surprised If I see you and walk the other way
I'm on some real shit, only up on that real shit
Live Life, Laugh, Love
Live Life, Laugh, Love
Live Life, Laugh, Love
Yea I'm on some real shit
Live Life, Laugh, Love
Live Life, Laugh, Love
Live Life, Laugh, Love
Only up on that real shit
[Verse 1]
Only on some real shit, only on some real shit
Been over a decade since an album made me feel shit
Shared the stage with Daddy Kane a year ago I'm still sick
Can't believe that this is what my nephew got to deal with
Oh all of yall, all of yall be balling hard
All of yall rock Audemares, riding round in them foreign cars
Ok... see you keep showing off your wrist
But you ain't told em bout the risk
And you ain't share with him the list
All them folk behind the fence
All them Christmases they missed
All the caskets that you closed
All them mommas that you kissed
Not a mention of a Christ, lot of mention of a Crys
Not a word about a wife, you keep talking bout a bitch
You dying by the knife, well I'm living by the fist
Homie I would be remiss to not be offering my gift
When I press play on your disc I get immediately pissed
I just cross my fingers, toes and hope he listening to this
[Hook]
Say what you feel, feel what you say
Save that water cooler talk for another day
Don't be surprised If I see you and walk the other way
I'm on some real shit, only up on that real shit
Live Life, Laugh, Love
Live Life, Laugh, Love
Live Life, Laugh, Love
Yea I'm on some real shit
Live Life, Laugh, Love
Live Life, Laugh, Love
Live Life, Laugh, Love
Only up on that real shit
[Verse 2]
Only on some real shit, what you mean real
You know that feeling you get, wait what you mean feel
Why the whole world seem numb to me
Little white pill what you done to me
In a room full of drones buried in a phone
That shit just don't seem fun to me uhh
I ain't the Skype sex kind of guy
You grabbing virtual boob, you rubbing cyber thigh
I need that face to face, hand in hand , side by side
Back to back she on her knees, now we seeing eye to eye
It's necessary to feel her
That ashy elbow, pudgy, insecure real her
That Crenshaw 1500 block of Willshire
Cause acting Hollywood gon' make me kill her for real bruh
What's your future like, how your past look
I know your ass big, but can your ass cook
What do you love the least, what do you fear the most
Salute to Will and Jada ladies here's a toast
[Hook]
Say what you feel, feel what you say
Save that water cooler talk for another day
Don't be surprised If I see you and walk the other way
I'm on some real shit, only up on that real shit
Live Life, Laugh, Love
Live Life, Laugh, Love
Live Life, Laugh, Love
Yea I'm on some real shit
Live Life, Laugh, Love
Live Life, Laugh, Love
Live Life, Laugh, Love
Only up on that real shit
[Verse 3]
On some real shit, man to man
I'm trying to solve a problem bigger than some hammer pants
My nigga J. Jones he ain't even have a chance
Blue flame, white light, bright red ambulance
That's America, Black America
In search of paradise, we find a pair of cuffs
And where to turn I'm looking for answers everywhere
They don't care if we don't care first we got to cherish us
And that's real...
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