Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Real Life Music, artist - Trip Lee. Album song Between Two Worlds, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 21.06.2010
Record label: Reach
Song language: English
Real Life Music |
Eh, they say hind sight is 20/20, well they right it’s behind me |
Back for the third time, you know where to find me |
Hanging on the coat tail of Christ who designed me |
Keep me off your brain, in other words don’t mind me |
The Lord keeps me low no matter where them folks fly me |
Message so timeless, the beats so timely |
Spittin for my boss like He signed me |
Usually roll with a group of brothers like the Isleys |
We came to spit it for the King that you can’t erase |
We give you facts over music, call it databass (yes sir) |
We press forward to the prize hope we ain’t astray |
No fallin back from the goal, no fade aways |
Pour my heart out when I write till it pumps on the page |
Beats over the beat, and it jumps on the stage |
Cries out for the souls that are hurtin finna lose it |
Here to lift you up call it elevator music |
Eh, this that real life music |
Get dem hands up for that real life music |
Eh, this that real life music |
Getcha mind ready for that real life music |
Just wanna give you somethin real |
Ain’t comin atcha neck, no we ain’t comin atcha grill |
Eh look we know just how you feel, but we just wanna give you something real |
Look, eh too many spit that fake rap that most just can’t relate to |
They ain’t got no maybach, they don’t get to make rules |
They not tryna make stacks, they just tryna make due |
Waitin for that payback, for all the work that they do |
We ain’t in a dream world, we spittin that real life |
We live in the real world, and know just what it feels like |
So we pressin in like steel spikes |
To stand in a fallen world it don’t feel nice |
Eh, even if you’re rich or you gotta lota cash |
You still not exempt as everybody on the map |
We all feel the pressure heavy burdens on our backs |
Everyday it’s still hard, but we learnin like it’s class |
In this cold cold world, where them scammers be |
And so many lost they footin, like an amputee |
We know that everybody wonder why the worlds gone wrong |
Got some real life music fo' ya dome, gone |
Eh, this that real life music |
Get dem hands up for that real life music |
Eh, this that real life music |
Getcha mind ready for that real life music |
Just wanna give you somethin real |
Ain’t comin atcha neck, no we ain’t comin atcha grill |
Eh look we know just how you feel, but we just wanna give you something real |