Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Real, artist - Lupe Fiasco. Date of issue: 26.06.2006
Song language: English
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| Uhh, Food &Liquor |
| Yeah, my man said he wanted somethin real. |
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| Somethin he could recognize, somethin he could feel. |
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| Baby girl said she was in the mood for somethin real. |
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| Somethin that could make her move |
| Somethin she could feel. |
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| Lusssst… sometimes can override trusssst |
| She said that’s why she gave it up My man said blood spilled out of everything he tou-chhhhed |
| He crushed everything he crushed |
| Ruined everything he loved, he just wanted to rushhhhh |
| Blamed it on the times bein rough |
| Doin dirt, with the devil, chasin after the dusssst |
| Make a fussss, if it’s them, but we hushhh, if it’s us That’s why, my momma said she wanted somethin REAL. |
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| Somethin she could be proud of, somethin she could FEEL. |
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| She said they so used to not havin nuttin real. |
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| That they don’t know how to act |
| They don’t know how to feel. |
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| Lifffffe… ain’t meant to come around twiiiice |
| Yeah, that’s why I gotta get it right |
| They said I got it honest now I gotta give it LIFE |
| But sleep on it, that’s why God give you night |
| I mean, I had a dream that, God gave me FLIGHT |
| Too fly for my own good so, God gave me plight |
| If I wake up in the mornin now I gotta give 'em SIGHT |
| Make 'em see, break 'em free, ain’t a G, sho’you right |
| The game is not to give 'em nuttin REAL. |
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| Nothin they could use, nuttin that they could FEEL. |
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| Give 'em a bunch of lies and teach 'em that it’s REAL. |
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| So that’s all that they a-know |
| That’s all that they a-feel. |
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| Struggle… yeah yeah, another sign that God love you |
| Cause on the low, bein po', make you humble |
| Keep they names in my rhymes to try and keep them out of trouble |
| Cause bein po', also teach you how to hustle |
| All they want is some shoes or some rims for they bubble |
| Now that I got my own, I can hit them with a couple |
| Couple, my homies so they ain’t got no reason to cuff you |
| That’s my plan, if I can, on the man, up above you |
| That’s why, I gotta give 'em somethin REAL. |
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| Somethin they could recognize, somethin they could FEEL. |
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| To my homies on the block I gotta give 'em somethin real. |
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| Somethin that’ll make 'em stop |
| Somethin they can feel. |
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| Yo! |
| For real, really real, yeah! |
| Know what it is, woo! |
| Baby girl said she was in the mood for somethin REAL. |
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| Let’s go! |
| So real. |
| so real. |