[00:00.00] 作词 : James Heath/Chris Martin/Jamal Felder
[00:00.00] 作曲 : James Heath/Chris Martin/Jamal Felder
[00:00.00]Tha Realness -Group Home
[00:04.449]The realness
[00:25.570]My mind rate metallurgy like a nigga upstate
[00:29.372]That's pushing mad years of crazy weight
[00:31.407]I penetrate the shit that you love to hate
[00:33.862]Time to meet your fate no time to negotiate
[00:36.675]I meditate in my room
[00:38.904]Holdin'on map
[00:39.924]Hopin'that a revolution is comin'soon
[00:42.63]The smoke consumes my brothers holdin'grudges
[00:44.449]Walkin'in courts I and throw at the judges
[00:47.655]And my cousin is on the run from '89
[00:50.375]The pigs came to my crib and said they found a bloody nine
[00:53.86]With your fingerprints on the evidence
[00:54.966]**** that let's go to the roof and bust off the macs
[00:58.440]I want a Lex and clean sex
[01:00.292]And every apartment furnishin'the whole projects
[01:03.880]I don't regret becomin'a MC
[01:06.300]My only regret the real Ghetto Child memory
[01:20.99]I've been brakin'you brothers just to reach the top
[01:22.721]Can't stop hip hop running through these veins
[01:25.308]East New York style one love to the streets
[01:28.164]Beatin'down all these rappers like cookers apon the beat
[01:31.268]Chicks like my T L C cause they like the way I Creep
[01:34.155]When your man leave home I rock that a**to sleep
[01:36.228]It's a New York thing mad love from Brainsick
[01:39.92]When we're walking through the ghetto and we're poppin'some shit
[01:41.982]I'm on my way goin'home drinkin'a Heinagen
[01:44.272]Back to the destination where it all begin
[01:46.886]Get these mother****ers off before I brake them in
[01:49.686]And for you fish ass niggas we're not havin' it
[01:52.482]Yo Nut you know the feelin'when things ain't right
[01:55.432]When these non fiction niggas start to rap on the mic
[01:58.201]I keep shit to myself and keep it real with the game
[02:01.60]Fake niggas hang around but they get no fame
[02:03.579]Check it out uh
[02:04.787]The realness
[02:25.145]Let me show you
[02:25.989]What the ****s goin'on in this so called game
[02:28.169]I'll leave you dead the only thing you feel is the pain
[02:31.113]From the man collectin'elevatin'his stacks
[02:33.673]My name is black if you front get your wig pushed back
[02:36.703]I speak the truth plus I keep it sharf for my fam
[02:39.389]Like Conan choppin'niggas up on this jam
[02:41.876]The beat is cook so stupid niggas open your eyes
[02:44.565]I'm on the rise check it Brainsick Enterprise
[02:47.214]I keep it movin'and can't shit hold me back
[02:49.893]I'm on your map I bet you didn't even know that
[02:52.784]Slow your role ease back up don't play bold
[02:55.553]Cause if you see me black the star I got total control
[02:58.184]Comin'through with the Sick yeah we click click click
[03:00.814]Me and my partner Jack the Ripper yeah we on some shit
[03:03.799]And I know you can't hang so don't ride my d**k
[03:06.227]Beause I come equipped with that Brainsick shit
[03:09.367]I go deep into my mind and then I starts to flip
[03:11.990]Blowin'up ain't shit watch your b***h get hit
[03:14.444]From the brainstorm so let it storm let it storm
[03:17.766]When my lyrics digest and rip through your ****in'chest
[03:20.108]So while you sweatin'I be wreckin'plus I can't be stopped
[03:22.790]I wanna rule hip hop an blow a hole in the chart
[03:25.595]Keep it movin'cause you know Jack do it right
[03:28.468]Flippin'mic after mic then I call it the night
[03:31.568]So what's my destination
[03:32.336]Yo to make it not fake it
[03:34.84]Livin'in this ****in'world is like total domination
[03:36.82]To all my niggas in the east yo Ray rest in peace
[03:39.198]Make your heart skip a bet because my sound is unique
[03:42.126]No hesitation because your a**will get hit
[03:44.796]So I will take yours and I will take his
[03:47.558]Now you niggas now what the **** the real is

作词 : James Heath/Chris Martin/Jamal Felder
作曲 : James Heath/Chris Martin/Jamal Felder
Tha Realness -Group Home
The realness
My mind rate metallurgy like a nigga upstate
That's pushing mad years of crazy weight
I penetrate the shit that you love to hate
Time to meet your fate no time to negotiate
I meditate in my room
Holdin'on map
Hopin'that a revolution is comin'soon
The smoke consumes my brothers holdin'grudges
Walkin'in courts I and throw at the judges
And my cousin is on the run from '89
The pigs came to my crib and said they found a bloody nine
With your fingerprints on the evidence
**** that let's go to the roof and bust off the macs
I want a Lex and clean sex
And every apartment furnishin'the whole projects
I don't regret becomin'a MC
My only regret the real Ghetto Child memory
I've been brakin'you brothers just to reach the top
Can't stop hip hop running through these veins
East New York style one love to the streets
Beatin'down all these rappers like cookers apon the beat
Chicks like my T L C cause they like the way I Creep
When your man leave home I rock that a**to sleep
It's a New York thing mad love from Brainsick
When we're walking through the ghetto and we're poppin'some shit
I'm on my way goin'home drinkin'a Heinagen
Back to the destination where it all begin
Get these mother****ers off before I brake them in
And for you fish ass niggas we're not havin' it
Yo Nut you know the feelin'when things ain't right
When these non fiction niggas start to rap on the mic
I keep shit to myself and keep it real with the game
Fake niggas hang around but they get no fame
Check it out uh
The realness
Let me show you
What the ****s goin'on in this so called game
I'll leave you dead the only thing you feel is the pain
From the man collectin'elevatin'his stacks
My name is black if you front get your wig pushed back
I speak the truth plus I keep it sharf for my fam
Like Conan choppin'niggas up on this jam
The beat is cook so stupid niggas open your eyes
I'm on the rise check it Brainsick Enterprise
I keep it movin'and can't shit hold me back
I'm on your map I bet you didn't even know that
Slow your role ease back up don't play bold
Cause if you see me black the star I got total control
Comin'through with the Sick yeah we click click click
Me and my partner Jack the Ripper yeah we on some shit
And I know you can't hang so don't ride my d**k
Beause I come equipped with that Brainsick shit
I go deep into my mind and then I starts to flip
Blowin'up ain't shit watch your b***h get hit
From the brainstorm so let it storm let it storm
When my lyrics digest and rip through your ****in'chest
So while you sweatin'I be wreckin'plus I can't be stopped
I wanna rule hip hop an blow a hole in the chart
Keep it movin'cause you know Jack do it right
Flippin'mic after mic then I call it the night
So what's my destination
Yo to make it not fake it
Livin'in this ****in'world is like total domination
To all my niggas in the east yo Ray rest in peace
Make your heart skip a bet because my sound is unique
No hesitation because your a**will get hit
So I will take yours and I will take his
Now you niggas now what the **** the real is