Lyrics Reality - FuFu

Reality

I don’t want all that ice
I don’t wanna do it twice
Got the sauce on my rice
I don’t want to know the price
Get it down, get it right
Roll the mother fuckin' dice (Ah, ah)
Feel my death, I will rise (Ah, ah)
Blow the fuck up, be precise (What?)
I don’t wanna be unknown (What?)
I don’t wanna loose what I own (Ah?)
I don’t wanna be alone
And I don’t want bitches blowing up my phone (No, no)
You wanna blow up
You wanna turn up on a tuesday (What you now)
But you also wanna go to church
Man, you confuse me
You can’t be going place to place, man, just pick a side (Ah, ah, ah; what?)
And don’t be turning up all week and then act police
Y’all really got me fucked up, that’s the third strike
Man, I swear to god;
that’s the shit I don’t want (What? what? what?)
I don’t want all that ice
I don’t wanna do it twice (Twice)
Got the sauce on my rice
I don’t want to know the price (Get right)
Get it down, get it right
Roll the mother fuckin' dice (Ah, ah)
Feel my death, I will rise (Ah, ah)
Blow the fuck up, be precise
I am done, I don’t wanna hear you alone (What?)
And you want another me?
Go ahead, make a clone
I’m alone, I run by my own, I’m 'bout to be known
I don’t wanna hear you, I cut to the bone (Ah, ah)
And this is my zone, don’t call my phone (Ah)
Cause I won’t answer, I stay throwing stones
Just leave me alone, leave me alone
Leave me alone, bro, just leave me alone
I don’t want all that ice
I don’t wanna do it twice (Twice)
Got the sauce on my rice
I don’t want to know the price (Ah, ah)
Get it down, get it right
Roll the mother fuckin' dice
Feel my death, I will rise (Get it)
Blow the fuck up, be precise
I’mma have to be the first one, to fight back
Had some people that I trust, now I don’t wanna lock back
I feel like a slave;
y’all are different, y’all have faith
Everybody has their own reality
But you wanna focus on mine, you wanna fuck with my mine
You want my vision to go blind, but I’m stuck on that grind
And you’re just mad that when you called I said no and declined
I heard you told me I should change, but I’m one of a kind
I never said it was worth it, I never said I would change
I never said I wouldn’t do it, but it’s out of my range
I heard you talking shit, It’s too late, I flipped the page
You have a bulletproof vest but can it take a grenade?
And whenever I do something, they go blame it on my age
They won’t let me explain but they will see me on stage, bro
Turn back around and just stay in your lane, bro
Turn back around and just stay in your lane, bro
I don’t want all that ice
I don’t wanna do it twice (Twice)
Got the sauce on my rice
I don’t want to know the price (Get right)
Get it down, get it right
Roll the mother fuckin' dice (Ah, ah)
Feel my death, I will rise (Ah, ah)
Blow the fuck up, be precise (Hit it!)