Redrama - Real lyrics
[Redrama - Real lyrics]
I don't care what you look like
I don't care 'bout labels
I don't care what the book like
I don't care who you pray to
I don't care if you weird
There's a chair at my table
It's only there if you real though
I don't care about fables
I don't give a damn if you fat
Give a fuck if you skinny
You's a winner, middle finger
Put it up if you feel me
If you know that you real
I don't care where you from
Apparently they only care
'bout appearances son i won't bury the gun
I won't bury the hatchet
Most of my so called friends
Were just unnecessary attachment
Got the stare of a madman
And the mind of a fiend
And I'm standing here laughing
Now because I followed my dream
Since I got on my knees
And got God on my team
Ain't talking religion I really
Just follow his lead
Used to be stuck in the corner
Now I'm busting through borders
Waking up in the morning, greeting my dream
I know that they ain't really got shit on me
Keep setting them up, and knocking them down
So put your hands to the sealing
If you down like we
We living it up, we doing it now
Say o-o-o-Oh if you feel like I feel
Say o-o-o-Oh
If you don't have to say that you real
You REAL this ain't fashion for me
This ain't rapping for me
It's my life not a game
I ain't having defeat
It's back taxes and death in my family B
Sober today but forever a addict you see
It's my heart, soul
Sweat off my ball-sack on a beat
And you's a itch in the ass with a capital B
I just happen to be ahead of the curve
They yelling "Church" I send em to school
White boy singing the blues
You might be good, but I'm better
So why the hell would I stop?
And I be making her wetter
So why the hell would I not?
And opportunity comes
You know that means opportunity goes
It's nothing new to me
I pursue my dreams though
Cus I know that they ain't
Really got shit on me
Keep setting them up, and knocking them down
So put your hands to the sealing
If you down like we
We living it up, we doing it now
Say o-o-o-Oh if you feel like I feel
Say o-o-o-Oh
If you don't have to say that you real
You REAL lazee:
They used to laugh and tell me "dream on"
Oh oh oh oh
Turned it around and I got my dream on
I refuse to fail
Oh, no, looking down at my haters
Give thanks to my makes
Then it's right back to my paper
I came from nothing, never had much
Just faith and knew that one day
I'll motivate another kid in the worlds
To some day make a change
Look, don't ever let them tell you
That you can't make it no, no, no, no
Cus they will love you even
More when you've made it
So let me hear you say
I don't care 'bout labels
I don't care what the book like
I don't care who you pray to
I don't care if you weird
There's a chair at my table
It's only there if you real though
I don't care about fables
I don't give a damn if you fat
Give a fuck if you skinny
You's a winner, middle finger
Put it up if you feel me
If you know that you real
I don't care where you from
Apparently they only care
'bout appearances son i won't bury the gun
I won't bury the hatchet
Most of my so called friends
Were just unnecessary attachment
Got the stare of a madman
And the mind of a fiend
And I'm standing here laughing
Now because I followed my dream
Since I got on my knees
And got God on my team
Ain't talking religion I really
Just follow his lead
Used to be stuck in the corner
Now I'm busting through borders
Waking up in the morning, greeting my dream
I know that they ain't really got shit on me
Keep setting them up, and knocking them down
So put your hands to the sealing
If you down like we
We living it up, we doing it now
Say o-o-o-Oh if you feel like I feel
Say o-o-o-Oh
If you don't have to say that you real
You REAL this ain't fashion for me
This ain't rapping for me
It's my life not a game
I ain't having defeat
It's back taxes and death in my family B
Sober today but forever a addict you see
It's my heart, soul
Sweat off my ball-sack on a beat
And you's a itch in the ass with a capital B
I just happen to be ahead of the curve
They yelling "Church" I send em to school
White boy singing the blues
You might be good, but I'm better
So why the hell would I stop?
And I be making her wetter
So why the hell would I not?
And opportunity comes
You know that means opportunity goes
It's nothing new to me
I pursue my dreams though
Cus I know that they ain't
Really got shit on me
Keep setting them up, and knocking them down
So put your hands to the sealing
If you down like we
We living it up, we doing it now
Say o-o-o-Oh if you feel like I feel
Say o-o-o-Oh
If you don't have to say that you real
You REAL lazee:
They used to laugh and tell me "dream on"
Oh oh oh oh
Turned it around and I got my dream on
I refuse to fail
Oh, no, looking down at my haters
Give thanks to my makes
Then it's right back to my paper
I came from nothing, never had much
Just faith and knew that one day
I'll motivate another kid in the worlds
To some day make a change
Look, don't ever let them tell you
That you can't make it no, no, no, no
Cus they will love you even
More when you've made it
So let me hear you say