| You can feel in your veins
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| This is my life, all the ins and the outs, these are my feelings
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| And i’m spilling them out, this is 25 with life at the end
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| This is peace kid- know i’ll see you again
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| These are cold nights, only heat was the stove
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| These are mean streets, where the weak exposed
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| This is dear god, can you show me a sign? |
| This is please dad
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| Please stop snorting those lines. |
| This was my life, through
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| Defeats and the drought, these are my feelings i’m just leaking
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| ‘em out this is dry ink but the wounds are fresh
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| These are lost tears for 20 years I kept, this is my life, how
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| The bricks were laid, this the foundation where my heart remains
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| This is dear god, I have nothing to say, this is please mom put the
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| Liquor away. |
| This is me alone, soul searchin for peace, this is
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| Life music more than hooks and a beat, this a young man letting
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| Go of the past, reachin for the future that i’m hoping to grasp
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| This is Rasheed Al Almeen Chappell, and how I found heaven
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| From the depths of hell, this is my life and it made me strong and
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| In my own words how it made this song
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| It’s become so easy because you’re so real
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| Nothin but some real shit, what y’all expected? |
| What-what-what-what y’all
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| expected?
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| This is a dream manifested, seen as a reference to teens
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| Adolescents, means to express it, jeans and a necklace is seen
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| As impressive. |
| Livin out our dreams you can squeeze as directed
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| This is moms rent money that bailed you out, my commentary is
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| Commissary she mailed you out, this is flowers for the graves for
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| Loved ones lost who spent the hours and the days to keep us out the cage
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| This is for the soldiers returning home from war
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| For soldiers not returning home for sure
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| These are thoughts of the youth asking the price of the cost of some
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| Boots not the cost of a suit instead of ironing a tux, iron being tucked
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| Standing grindin till it’s dusk till a dime become a buck
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| Caught buying in a bust, in a line up being cuffed, go from a
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| Diamonds in a rough to end up shinin being buffed this is
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| Crack in the Val inhaled by a pregnant mama attached
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| To a child ain’t relapse in a while, chest full of smoke
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| Lungs collapse from the clouds, no cash, how you ask her to smile?
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| This is humility and happiness ability, adapting with silliness and
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| Tragicness to really be immaculate gotta take the negative and
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| Positive and master it, the lightning in the body you can capture
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| It, this is triumph and failure the way that they mesh this is the first
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| Day of birth the last day of death, this is so real that it hurts to say
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| For you it’s so real that it hurts to play |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Soo Real (feat. Rasheed Chappell & Wordsworth) , by - DJ JS-1. Song from the album It Is What It Isn't, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп