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real - buez lyrics

intro:
yo, so uh i got people asking me different kinda questions this days and it sucks cos y’all know the obvious already
and it’s kinda crazy cos i can’t keep up with the comments right now
(so buez, what’s up with you? do you rap or???)
so why don’t i reply y’all with this…
(i go by the name)
verse 1:
they ask me why i’m in a state of bliss
i tell ’em is cos i be doing this
i be steady stacking, joining paper like i was a stapler, that’s cos i’m dropping hits
they say i come(c-m) faster than monday morning, but my lyrics are far from premature
i tell ’em that hip hop is my true calling, use true caller you’ll see my name and picture
sometimes i always feel like i’m a renegade this feel would never run away, it’s something that will never change
cos i’m an outlaw, not a southpaw, like danny phantom, my rap molecules have been all rearranged
i’m setting a standard in the rap game and i want y’all to know this
you rappers should stop being full of yourselves, its part of the big reason why y’all are obese
hook:
i just want some real
mehn, i need some real yeah yeah
i just want some real
mehn, i need some real yeah yeah
gimme some real, gimme some real
gimme some real yeah yeah
gimme some real, gimme some real
verse 2:
now what’s the essence of telling me i’m in love with the music if i’m just gonna lie
it would make me no different from being a hypocrite, homie i’m really not that type of guy
i mean where do i start
i do music from my heart
and no matter how complicated issues seems to be, mehn, you cannot tear us apart
you cannot tear us apart
nah!(no)
fi fy foo fum, i’m conquering my giants, my demons, my wizards, my witches
before i count my blessings, i count the st-tches
it really ain’t easy to stay true now which is
why i try to stay hidden like my underwear
then rappers be like, you’re showing yourself too much
really?? i’m unawares
bridge:
mehn, why you telling me lies?
mehn, why you telling me lies?
(no talk!)
you rappers full of surprises, you rappers full of surprises
(that’s a no talk)
the truth is bitter, so close your eyes
cos really you won’t like what you’re bout to taste na na na
verse 3:
all my life i’ve been taught how to stand for the truth and that’s irrespective of my height
cos right now, i stand tall and won’t fall because i know that i’m doing it right
i was taught how to please uncles, taught how to please aunties
taught not to exchange blows, only exchange pleasantries
but n-body taught me rap, even tho it was all part of my studies
i tell ’em sweet things k!ll and i ain’t talking imhotep when i say beware of sugar mummies
what i say to your front’s what i’ll say behind your back
homie, it’s not cacophony, it’s like that
word of the day, this a piece of advice
act your real age and not your shoe size
d-mn!
hook:
i just want some real
mehn, i need some real yeah yeah
i just want some real
mehn, i need some real yeah yeah
gimme some real, gimme some real
gimme some real yeah yeah
gimme some real, gimme some real
verse 4:
don’t get me wrong. i just wanna vent how i’m feeling
thought i was the super hero in this movie but sadly it turns out that i’m the villain
i’m coming back from humble beginnings
chasing my dreams but the sole of my shoe is peeling
wanna change the game, don’t want it to change me
so i stay consistent no matter how crazy
i’m a rap g*nius, and i just p-ss sense
calling me dope now, homie that’s a past tense
ask yourself, what’s the worst part of you these people can -ssume
do you wanna be the best in the world, the best in your school or the best in your room?
outro:
i’ve been doing this since abc’s
i’ve been balling in the major leagues
it don’t matter what you say to me
you don’t compare to my energy
i’ve been doing since abc’s
i’ve been balling in the major leagues
just don’t play with me, don’t play with me yeah

so stop asking me questions like do you rap
i am rap!

- buez lyrics

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