Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Real Recognizes Real, artist - Danny Diablo. Album song Hardcore for the cold hearted, in the genre Панк
Date of issue: 24.11.2008
Record label: Countdown
Song language: English
Real Recognizes Real |
We are the realest, we live what we say |
Our beliefs are absolute, we carry on the legacy |
Bona fide, respected, our names speak for themselves |
Our beliefs are our strengths in heaven and hell |
Don’t say that we’re jaded or part of the elite |
And don’t ever consider us part of your scene |
Cuz we’ve outlived trends and never conformed |
To you or your standards, we’re claiming what’s ours |
The weak are the ones who need to proclaim |
All this shit they would never say to our faces |
They judge us like cowards having never known |
Who and what we’ve stood for, for many years strong |
We’ve paved this path for so many to follow |
Carrying on this tradition with honor |
This life was chosen, our words comes from the heart |
Long live this brotherhood until death due us part |
Fuck those who oppose |
REAL RECOGNIZES REAL |
Motherfuckers show respect |
REAL RECOGNIZES REAL |
You got to give it to get it |
Our impact is forever felt, blood bound friendship |
As heaven’s witness |
Respect all those who came before us |
Our place in time engraved in the world |
Still we fight, to salvage and remain |
Fuck those who oppose |
This is our lives |
This is more to us |
More than you’ll ever know |
So show your respect, prove your allegiance |
Fuck those who oppose |
We are the ones who bled for the scene |
Hardcore 4 life, straight from the streets |
The good the bad the ugly and proud |
Creating sonic chaos, playing it loud |
This code of brotherhood, stands strong |
This code of brotherhood, in memory of those who are gone |
Real recognizes real, let the haters hate |
Cuz it’s survival of the fittest and there’s no escape |
Icepick punk bitch, blood in the mosh pit |
Dump with a full clip, masters of this hard shit |
Roll with the ill click, blast ya with the four fifth |
Straight out explode your dome and go home, POW |