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Tha Realness (Explicit) - Group Home
The realness
My mind rate metallurgy like a ni**a upstate
That's pushing mad years of crazy weight
I penetrate the sh*t that you love to hate
Time to meet your fate no time to negotiate
I meditate in my room
Holdin' on map
Hopin' that a revolution is comin' soon
The smoke consumes my brothers holdin' grudges
Walkin' in courts I and throw at the judges
And my cousin is on the run from '89
The pigs came to my crib and said they found a bloody nine
With your fingerprints on the evidence
F**k that let's go to the roof and bust off the macs
I want a Lex and clean sex
And every apartment furnishin' the whole projects
I don't regret becomin' a MC
My only regret the real Ghetto Child memory
I've been brakin' you brothers just to reach the top
Can't stop hip hop running through these veins
East New York style one love to the streets
Beatin' down all these rappers like cookers apon the beat
Chicks like my T L C cause they like the way I Creep
When your man leave home I rock that a** to sleep
It's a New York thing mad love from Brainsick
When we're walking through the ghetto and we're poppin' some sh*t
I'm on my way goin' home drinkin' a Heinagen
Back to the destination where it all begin
Get these motherf**kers off before I brake them in
And for you fish a** niggas we're not havin' it
Yo Nut you know the feelin' when things ain't right
When these non fiction niggas start to rap on the mic
I keep sh*t to myself and keep it real with the game
Fake niggas hang around but they get no fame
Check it out uh
The realness
Let me show you
What the f**ks goin' on in this so called game
I'll leave you dead the only thing you feel is the pain
From the man collectin' elevatin' his stacks
My name is black if you front get your wig pushed back
I speak the truth plus I keep it sharf for my fam
Like Conan choppin' niggas up on this jam
The beat is cook so stupid niggas open your eyes
I'm on the rise check it Brainsick Enterprise
I keep it movin' and can't sh*t hold me back
I'm on your map I bet you didn't even know that
Slow your role ease back up don't play bold
Cause if you see me black the star I got total control
Comin' through with the Sick yeah we click click click
Me and my partner Jack the Ripper yeah we on some sh*t
And I know you can't hang so don't ride my dick
Beause I come equipped with that Brainsick sh*t
I go deep into my mind and then I starts to flip
Blowin' up ain't sh*t watch your b**ch get hit
From the brainstorm so let it storm let it storm
When my lyrics digest and rip through your f**kin' chest
So while you sweatin' I be wreckin' plus I can't be stopped
I wanna rule hip hop an blow a hole in the chart
Keep it movin' cause you know Jack do it right
Flippin' mic after mic then I call it the night
So what's my destination
Yo to make it not fake it
Livin' in this f**kin' world is like total domination
To all my niggas in the east yo Ray rest in peace
Make your heart skip a bet because my sound is unique
No hesitation because your a** will get hit
So I will take yours and I will take his
Now you niggas now what the f**k the real is
