you If I hold you just for today I'm not gonna wanna let go I'm not gonna wanna go home Tell me you feel the same 'Cause I'm 4 real, are you 4 real?
You are a getaway car A rush of blood to the head But me, I'm just the covers on top of your bed You steer away in a rear view mirror You make my head
and diamond rings 'Cause real niggaz do real things Hanging wit' the niggaz is the song I sing Real niggaz do real things On the road to riches and diamond rings Real niggaz do real
boat load of friends I'm gonna be on CMT someday But in my real world Things don't always turn out so good Like you wish they would, yeah In my real
YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE a?? HAAAAW I'm a rockstar I'm a Cowboy Everybody loves this song I'm a rockstar I'm a Cowboy Everybody sing along I'm a
evil Hit you with the .44 Smith &Wesson You're best to run 'cause my Tec eats pests I got a glock with the laser, hot police taser Step in real close
Yeah, this is goin' out to all those muthafuckas That like to use the word 'gangster' Although I am the O.G. I'm representin' that hustlin' game To the
Yeah, ah, Ice-T back in that ass, return of the real Muthafuckas fakin' and frontin' like they don't know what time it is Niggas on the streets ain't
'96, ah shit, Ice-T, back representin', nigga, once again That real shit, nigga I thought you knew, bitch Better recognize Players, check your grip before
You better get a end while the money's there, boy Silly ass bitch, runnin' around with a gold chain All niggas gotta get some real estate Muthafucka,
life is only fake and true But it's all about the dollars when the day is through It's the return of the real Return of the real I go deep into the
Hey, yo, Ice This guy here say, he wants to get in, man You're sure home boy's ready? Yo, Ice, this nigga said he's ready, man Yo, kid you're sure you
The fast lane, half heart, half money Ain't nobody smilin', ain't nothin' funny Raise the risk, raise the profit And can't nobody stop it Unless your
Ice-T, nigga, representin', strictly West side, nigga South Central in the muthafuckin' hiddouse Check the technique, nigga Representin' for my real niggas
you that bitch Say you looking for the real, hey, well, this is real as it gets Hey, hey, oh, oh (South-side) Hey, hey, oh, oh (South-side) This is real
talking real real pimpin man (I'm talkin' real pimping) I'm talking real real pimpin man (I'm talkin' real pimping) I'm talking real real pimpin man (I'm talkin' real
[Chorus - Young Jeezy] X2 You think you're balling because you got a block? He think he balling because he got a block? You know these hoes came to see
're real and you know it, clap your hands If you're real and you know it, clap your hands Wait a minute, who's real, who's not? She's real but he's not
