Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Who's Real, artist - Jadakiss. Album song The Last Kiss, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.2008
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: The Island Def Jam
Song language: English
Who's Real |
He’s phony, she’s fake |
That’s the type of people I hate |
Hey, hey, hey, Jada, Jada, hey, hey, hey, Jada, Jada |
Point 'em out, point 'em out, point 'em out |
He’s phony, she’s fake |
That’s the type of people I hate |
If you’re real and you know it, clap your hands |
If you’re real and you know it, clap your hands |
Wait a minute, who’s real, who’s not? |
She’s real but he’s not |
If you’re real and you know it, clap your hands |
If you’re real and you know it, clap your hands |
Yeah yo, guns go clack, packs go move |
Blood gettin' draw, skin gon' bruise |
'Cause real gon' win, the fake gon' lose |
The love overpowers the hate by twos |
All they left was the yellow tape in his shoes |
It’s real when the funeral wait to make the news |
so we six up on 'em |
So when they act corny, we jus' switch up on 'em |
He’s phony, she’s fake |
That’s the type of people I hate |
If you’re real and you know it, clap your hands |
If you’re real and you know it, clap your hands |
Wait a minute, who’s real, who’s not? |
She’s real but he’s not |
If you’re real and you know it, clap your hands |
If you’re real and you know it, clap your hands |
Who’s phony, who’s fake? |
on eights |
Life’s good, I’m straight |
Clap your hands one at a time, you were late |
Can’t keep it 100 then the ones I hate |
But I’ma keep it 200 for the ones they fake |
Red and black cars on the red chrome stakes |
Young Juiceman I should warn off my plates |
He’s phony, she’s fake |
That’s the type of people I hate |
If you’re real and you know it, clap your hands |
If you’re real and you know it, clap your hands |
Who’s real, who’s not? |
She’s real but he’s not |
If you’re real and you know it, clap your hands |
If you’re real and you know it, clap your hands |
Yeah yo, pocket full of cash, wallet fulla class |
In and out the lane, dippin' through the traffic |
We ain’t hustlin' no more, we doin' gymnastics |
Couple of flips and they stash it, vastly |
Real gon' recognize real, phony gon recognize steel |
I reckon I will 'xpose those who are, if you ain’t what you are |
I don’t gon' too far, sorry, muah |
Get yourself a fresh flesh or a new scar |
Bullet holes on the side of your new car |
Load up the AR, spray yo, kayo |
It’s real on this side, phony where ever they are |
He’s phony, she’s fake |
That’s the type of people I hate |
If you’re real and you know it, clap your hands |
If you’re real and you know it, clap your hands |
Wait a minute, who’s real, who’s not? |
She’s real but he’s not |
If you’re real and you know it, clap your hands |
If you’re real and you know it, clap your hands |