Real Life Lyrics – Talib Kweli

Real Life Lyrics by Talib Kweli

2002, that was a good year
Make the hood clear
You keep fronting, while my rhymes stay sharpper than barber shop keep streets buzzin
I’m always cutting something

Nothing is real
These rappers complain bout how they stuck in they deal
Ain’t no excuse if they not giving the people something to feel
People these rappers is faking

What you n#gg#s waiting for? The DJ
Opening bottles
Kweli and 40
You stand up and clap, or do you sit in your seat?

I’m a revelutionary, hustler, you just a costumer
You looking for fame
You lame, nobody give a f#ck what you say
You scared to come outside, but your girl like to be f#cked in the rain

It ain’t the chain, it ain’t the truck, it’s the game
They say Kweli coming through
These other n#gg#s hot for a second, they respect what I do
In the party we can get it twisted too, don’t make me hve to get it

You better shake your #ss, and watch yourself, like your name was Mystical
Kweli and 40 did a song together
In real life
All my goons, we strong together

That’s real talk
You see the game and the way that I walk
From the Bay all the way to New York
40 and Kweli did a song together

In real life
All my hustlers stay strong together
That’s real talk
You hear the slang and the spit that I talk

From the Yay all the way to New York
Gitty up gitty up, watch me turn plenty of bread
Some of the things that I be talking bout be going over they heads
Back in the game like

Get more pages than Harry Potter’s
In the trunk
Snake talking, knock it raw without even throwing a punch
I get all sprung like a slinky spring easily

I do my thing, it’s game involved previously
Swing my way, Imma say this
A song that was written by Smokey Robinson
Something just to keep your head bobbling, till I’m done

Sick with it, skip to my lu, like M 1
I ain’t even trippin off the economy
Man I’m in the realest place
That’s my sign

When I’m dead and gone, ya’ll gonna say that boy was ahead of his time
All the time intoxicated, writing a riddle
It’s my scribbles
Kweli and 40 did a song together

In real life
All my goons, we strong together
That’s real talk
You see the game and the way that I walk

From the Bay all the way to New York
40 and Kweli did a song together
In real life
All my hustlers stay strong together

That’s real talk
You hear the slang and the spit that I talk
From the Yay all the way to New York
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Talib Kweli Lyrics – Real Life

Talib Kweli

Real Life