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letra de the realest - jay rock

[intro]
this what it is, my n-gga
right now, i’ma get these motherf-ckers on some gangsta sh-t
jay rock, yeah
it’s the real motherf-cker sh-t
it ain’t even rap
lemme just talk to the people
this the real sh-t

[verse 1]
these b-tches ain’t sh-t but a fast f-ck
crack a b-tch if i’m down to the last buck
if i’m broke, hit a spot, then i stack up
n-ggas hatin’ when i pull up in that white truck
i’m on fire like the tip of a philly
infrared on top of the semi
automatic, automatic gotta stay with a burner
never know him, los scandalous, california
k!ller-cali my city, i was born and raised
got my heart in it, w-n-g’s to the death, forеver hard-finished
my mama said “jay [?] we thе lost children
the earth’s a livin’ h-ll, and we all sinners”
stressful times had me drinkin’ hard liquor
this is real life, n-gga, no motion picture
this is real sh-t, i spit real scriptures
and won’t stop till the world feel us
’cause i’m the realest
[chorus]
n-gga, you mad, n-gga, you know, n-gga, i own my coast
i’m the most antic-p-ted, real n-gga, others imitate it
i might be yo baby mama’s favorite
’cause i’m the realest
n-gga, you mad, n-gga, you know, n-gga, i own my coast
i’m the most antic-p-ted, real n-gga, others imitate it
i might be yo baby mama’s favorite
’cause i’m the realest

[verse 2]
watts representer, i’m gang affiliated
i’m a real blood, and fake ones are imitations
my city is where the thang originated
n-ggas come frontin’ that ass’ll get terminated
hit the club, then we drink till we throw up, spit game to bad b-tches
then we back to the block to stack riches
for that paper, we blast n-ggas and blast b-tches
ask n-ggas, break it down swishers, drinkin’ absolut
thang on the hip, i let it whistle like a flute
i paid my dues, b-tch, i ain’t got sh-t to prove
from the block to the booth, n-gga i’m the truth
i’m getting money, i ain’t got nothing else to do
but get high, get some p-ssy and back to the loop
i’m flamed up from my head down to my boots
what can i say, boy? it’s in my roots
’cause i’m the realest
[chorus]
n-gga, you mad, n-gga, you know, n-gga, i own my coast
i’m the most antic-p-ted, real n-gga, others imitate it
i might be yo baby mama’s favorite
’cause i’m the realest
n-gga, you mad, n-gga, you know, n-gga, i own my coast
i’m the most antic-p-ted, real n-gga, others imitate it
i might be yo baby mama’s favorite
’cause i’m the realest

[outro]
watts’ finest
top dawg entertainment, n-ggas
this ’08
and i said it before and it’s all year
haha

- jay rock

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