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Yeah, some shit, you know I mean?
For all the niggas, in New
All across the motherfuckin'
Ain't nuttin' changed yet, shit's still
Yo

Yo, major niggas get they grind on cash
While the thinkin' niggas keep they mind on ass
I guess most motherfuckers ain't to last

Whatever happened to the realness back in the past?
Whatever happened to the realness from in the past?
Whatever happened to the realness back in the past?

You know the routine, fast cars, rings get a seen
We true fiends, old school that's how we do things
Born and destined, on many investments
Strong, reflect this 'til I'm drawn back to the

Street wise, 36 waist, small size
The C.I.'s quick to slide off, once the rise
Detour, poverty zone, police war going through dawn
Searchin' new ways for me to eat

Fast learner, quiet storm, play the back
Bureaucrats, I like Nat Turner
weight, used to rock kicks wit no lace
Fuck a soulmate, low pace, pulse at a slow rate

Runnin' rapid, while others play as if captive
Brain's inactive, bein' to this crab shit
To each his own, the foulness, need a week alone
We can zone, all day long, on the speaker

600, nine five North, blunted
Stress, I came it, sex got drained from it
The new breed star gazin', two seeds
To be free, the franchise is all a crew need, indeed

happened to the realness from back in the past?
Whatever happened to the realness from back in the

Whips and clips and pussy lips, rubber grips attached to hips
Past the journey to the crib, the purest sickness
Holy Koran, sirah, man to understand
I stand up as rough

Heart is bleedin', stress got my hair receedin'
God look, we feedin', leadin' my seeds, back to
And stay suspicious of promiscuous
Who don't wash and do

And to big for your
Lustin' riches, fuckin' the next man
You wonder why pussy itches
Fat ass sample wit out the

Shatter your mental, split your up like a lentil
Disfigure your face, you recognizin' by the
Hot from raw heat, left in store meat
Lay it out on

Before he left all he heard was the echo the shot
Cops autopsy revealed, he was by the glock
Devils lettin' off Scuds, trapped up in hood houses
New York, been by Bloods

Lustin' for colors of red More black lies shed
Through yet the travelin'
Through remain blue
Boned out we zone out, no doubt

Chicken heads beg for the 9 Applehead
Their legs open like fallopian, lubricated by
Nine months later comes the ovary
Bitch you stupid? A hundred dollars you couldn't it

When I reign the truth on your brain you
Rula, zig-zag, zig Allah, plus zig, zag-zig
We addin' knowledge to your wig

Yo, large niggas get they grind on cash
While the crab thinkin' keep they mind on ass
I guess most motherfuckers ain't to last

happened to the realness from back in the past?
Whatever happened to the realness back in the past?
Whatever happened to the realness back in the past?

Word up, up, yeah
Wu-Tang, firm up in this piece know what I
Open it down, of approval, you know?
Get ya washed, you know what I'm sayin'?

Get ya muscle tendered &
No doubt, no
Word up, the black God in the physical form, you know?
Holdin' this, A to the Z, I know what it is, aight, Armageddon