| Reel Life
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| Reel Life, Reel Life
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| One day you’ll realize it’s all about Reel Life
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| Reel Life, Reel Life
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| One day you’ll realize it’s all about Reel Life
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| One day when you wake up, your eyes will recognize
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| That this world is full of lies so don’t be surprised when
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| People come at you the wrong way, you gotta deal wit it
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| Ill life, Reel Life, still trife, killed twice
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| My advice, don’t get in this game, stay in your lane, it’s full of pain
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| Is everyone in the world insane? |
| There’s a black president and ain’t shit
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| changed
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| Gas prices still high, fiends still getting high
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| Everybody going crazy, to be famous they’ll die
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| Sell their soul, soul for sale, just to get a show in hell
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| Jay-Z, Beyonce, the Devil yeah he know them well
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| Everybody blasphemous, the wicked shit I mastered this
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| But you ain’t talking to Eminem if you ain’t on the master’s list
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| But still he had a ass to kiss, so you the one puck out your lips
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| A sleazy fucking lady, man this industry’s so shady
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| It’s the reason why you all think I’m crazy
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| I guess this why the radio don’t want to play me, but fuck 'em!
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| Reel Life
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| Reel Life, Reel Life
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| One day you’ll realize it’s all about Reel Life
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| Reel Life, Reel Life
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| One day you’ll realize it’s all about Reel Life
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| It’s real out here, get killed out here, niggas don’t give a fuck how you feel
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| out here
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| Come to Detroit and act a fool, like Kat Williams get smacked out a stool
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| Crack a joke, gat to smoke, nigga ain’t shit funny
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| I’m going off of what Ice Cube said «Life ain’t nothing but bitches and money»
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| Playboy bunny, rainy, sunny, some niggas eat some niggas hungry
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| Still I can’t explain these hunger pains I get in my tummy
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| Crime is life and life is crime
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| I drug your whole team over the touchdown line
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| «Touchdown!» |
| 'Cause that’s all I know how to do
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| You got your hands up and I ain’t thinking about robbin' you
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| The Soopa Hero, Soopa Villain, I’ll clobber you
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| Whip out the cannon jammie and whop-bam-bobba-loo
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| And then I come and disrespect at your funeral
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| Piss on your grave, your headstone will be my urinal
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| It’s real strife I feel like it’s ill life
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| A sucker born every minute, that’s real life |