| Real eyes realize real lies nigga
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| Came alone just me you heard
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| Real eyes realize real lies nigga
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| Came alone just me you heard
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| Real eyes realize real lies nigga
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| Word, word
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| Real eyes realize real lies nigga
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| Niggas like to talk the talk
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| With bullet holes in my legs I still walk the walk
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| Right now I’m at the lowest point in my life
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| But I’m a win cause God shielding me safe flight
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| It’s not needed, all I’m searching for is answers
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| I ain’t gonna get it from these strippers and these dancers
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| Deep thoughts and shallow waters ain’t gonna never match
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| We ain’t compatible baby I need a better batch
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| I know my lyrics resonate with all the real niggas
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| I hope the fake will tell it I will never feel niggas
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| No more Jessie evil cause it ain’t productive
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| These callous fake tough niggas they not destructive
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| Bout to trade in these for pimp Pradas
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| They got me in these Obama’s when I’m a Louboutin-a
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| Patience is a virtue, all this correct
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| Doing all this fuckingtoll on my Rolex
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| Can’t wait to get back in my king sized bed
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| With women round my seat with their lips on my head
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| Out the hole cash in the
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| One eight out this misery downing me like a beau
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| I’m running through the money like a bridge with a tow
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| I wouldn’t touch a bitch with a six foot pole
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| I’m running through the money like a bridge with a tow
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| When I run into that bridge with a six feet motherfucker
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| Real eyes realize real lies nigga
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| Came alone you heard word
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| Real eyes realize real lies nigga
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| Allow me, about it
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| Real eyes realize real lies nigga
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| Came alone you heard word
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| Real eyes realize real lies nigga
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| Allow me, about it
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| Good energy across the phone line
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| That’s cause I hate the home line
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| Talking to the ones who really love m
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| We celebrating when I get home I’m drinking bubbly
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| A couple friends feeling guilty and they should
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| The way they did me was sad and no good
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| I guess I’m loyal to the wrong ones
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| They show their true colors in the long run
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| But life’s a marathon, not a race
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| Keep your pace I don’t care bout you beat a race
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| Nigga people smiling in your face
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| No one know the time that they wanna take your place
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| The back stabbers in the bundles
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| Niggas quick to change up they do not keep it one hunnid
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| They turn bitches what the motherfucking girls different
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| And make you look at the motherfucking world different
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| You get locked up and get fat
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| Turn around and so called friends would turn rats
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| It gotta feel worse than your cheating wife
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| I’m facing years longer than my life
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| You ever won and crowned the king
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| You ever been silenced when you want to vent
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| On the road to riches Riker’s wasn’t in the stops
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| Can’t wait to get on stage and see the crowd rock
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| Fuck em homie
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| Real eyes realize real lies nigga
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| Came alone you heard, howdy
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| Real eyes realize real lies nigga
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| Allow me to, word
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| Real eyes realize real lies nigga
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| Came alone you heard, howdy
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| Real eyes realize real lies nigga
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| Word, word
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| Don’t be a dumb nigga pick up a book
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| Instead of doing fake crimes like a halfway crook
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| I don’t wanna hear about your worst stories
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| Look, to be honest man you niggas bore me
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| I’m on the ladder of success and always climbing
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| Every level I see common sense and always counting
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| Niggas busy getting high I’m the dealer, not the user
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| I ain’t with the bullshit, I’m a document and shoot a nigga dead
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| You ain’t no stand up nigga
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| Stand down while I piss on you fucking clowns
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| They kept my iced out chain and watch for evidence
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| With this I’m a buy some more of them things with presidents
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| Dead or alive I’m pulling through and swiftly
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| The most winning drug dealer turned rapper in AMerican history
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| Show the street life, gambled and came up against the odds
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| Kept the devil out my soul cause I’m a soldier of God
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| Place his love for material shit I afford
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| I’m slowly transitioning for living by the sword
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| But in the meantime staying sharp
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| Pastime I cut coke with acetone so it won’t they heart when they sniffing
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| Straight baking soda if they whipping
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| Sororities still get extras and don’t even know the difference
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| Just tell the inmate leave me alone I’m writing rhymes
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| Can’t wait to leave here and get back on my grind nigga
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| Real eyes realize real lies nigga
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| Came alone you heard, howdy
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| Real eyes realize real lies nigga
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| howdy |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song (News Talkin Intro) Real Eyes Realize Real Lies, artist - Troy Ave. Album song Roland Collins, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп