Snowgoons, Born Unique - Real World songtext (lyrics)
[Snowgoons, Born Unique - Real World songtext lyrics]
Some people spend their lives hoping
For something to happen that
Will change everything they look
For power, or love
Or the answers to their biggest questions
I think really what they're looking
For is another chance - some way to lead
Another life where all the mistakes they've
Made would be erased, and they could just
Start over nothing bad has happened yet
And all their possibilities are still
In front of them
Welcome to the real world
Welcome to the real world where things happen
Real madness
Real savages still get to clappin'
You feel me
Captain? Dope boys dealin' packages
Stick-up kids practicin'
The wait for taxi kids
Where everything is planned out
There's no accidents
Drunk drivers crashin' whips
Livin' life hazardous
And nothin' surprises me any more
Young killers strapped up ready
For war, you ready, it's on
You read for Born? Ask yourself that
The realest in rap
Some cats fearin' the track
Look they shook, know I'm a crook
Be stealin' the cash
Full moon, Snowgoon, gutter bar wolfpack
No time to look back, look Jack
The kid never took crap
Catchin' jookz fast
Yo Rock where the hooks at
Tell 'em why we crooked cats
Okay 10 entertainment
Rap on smash get tooken back fast
Welcome to the real world, this ain't no MTV
This is my lifetime, spill it on a MP3
Empty three, leave you on bended knee
Pretend-to-be MC's, you gon' feel the heat
Welcome to the real world, this ain't no MTV
This is my lifetime, spill it on a MP3
Empty three, leave you on bended knee
Pretend-to-be MC's, you gon' feel the heat
And personally
I know you faggots wanna murder me
I feel the urgency
Tryin to put me under surgery
State of emergency, for the record
Y'all don't worry me curse God
Tell that Devil to come and bury me
Lost one of my mans last week so lately
I've been ridin around in black Jeeps
Ready to blast heat cut up your body
Throw the parts on a trash heap
And laugh about it over hashish
I'm so trashy you wanna know what Born life
About? Come ask me show you firsthand
Teach you how to clap heat
Shit - maybe I should write me a book
Title the joint "Born in Each Year:
The Life of a Crook"
Don't get it twisted dawg I ain't
As nice as I look
Hand skills like Nate Dogg
Nice with the hooks
Fill the Dutch when forms meditate
Get my think on this winter the don's back
Catch me with the mink on
Welcome to the real world, this ain't no MTV
This is my lifetime, spill it on a MP3
Empty three, leave you on bended knee
Pretend-to-be MC's, you gon' feel the heat
Welcome to the real world, this ain't no MTV
This is my lifetime, spill it on a MP3
Empty three, leave you on bended knee
Pretend-to-be MC's, you gon' feel the heat
Yeah, ? Entertainment, Born Unique
Snowgoons! It's love baby, uh huh, worldwide
Geyeah yeah
Welcome to the real world, this ain't no MTV
This is my lifetime, spill it on a MP3
Empty three, leave you on bended knee
Pretend-to-be MC's, you gon' feel the heat
Welcome to the real world, this ain't no MTV
This is my lifetime, spill it on a MP3
Empty three, leave you on bended knee
Pretend-to-be MC's, you gon' feel the heat
Welcome to the real world
For something to happen that
Will change everything they look
For power, or love
Or the answers to their biggest questions
I think really what they're looking
For is another chance - some way to lead
Another life where all the mistakes they've
Made would be erased, and they could just
Start over nothing bad has happened yet
And all their possibilities are still
In front of them
Welcome to the real world
Welcome to the real world where things happen
Real madness
Real savages still get to clappin'
You feel me
Captain? Dope boys dealin' packages
Stick-up kids practicin'
The wait for taxi kids
Where everything is planned out
There's no accidents
Drunk drivers crashin' whips
Livin' life hazardous
And nothin' surprises me any more
Young killers strapped up ready
For war, you ready, it's on
You read for Born? Ask yourself that
The realest in rap
Some cats fearin' the track
Look they shook, know I'm a crook
Be stealin' the cash
Full moon, Snowgoon, gutter bar wolfpack
No time to look back, look Jack
The kid never took crap
Catchin' jookz fast
Yo Rock where the hooks at
Tell 'em why we crooked cats
Okay 10 entertainment
Rap on smash get tooken back fast
Welcome to the real world, this ain't no MTV
This is my lifetime, spill it on a MP3
Empty three, leave you on bended knee
Pretend-to-be MC's, you gon' feel the heat
Welcome to the real world, this ain't no MTV
This is my lifetime, spill it on a MP3
Empty three, leave you on bended knee
Pretend-to-be MC's, you gon' feel the heat
And personally
I know you faggots wanna murder me
I feel the urgency
Tryin to put me under surgery
State of emergency, for the record
Y'all don't worry me curse God
Tell that Devil to come and bury me
Lost one of my mans last week so lately
I've been ridin around in black Jeeps
Ready to blast heat cut up your body
Throw the parts on a trash heap
And laugh about it over hashish
I'm so trashy you wanna know what Born life
About? Come ask me show you firsthand
Teach you how to clap heat
Shit - maybe I should write me a book
Title the joint "Born in Each Year:
The Life of a Crook"
Don't get it twisted dawg I ain't
As nice as I look
Hand skills like Nate Dogg
Nice with the hooks
Fill the Dutch when forms meditate
Get my think on this winter the don's back
Catch me with the mink on
Welcome to the real world, this ain't no MTV
This is my lifetime, spill it on a MP3
Empty three, leave you on bended knee
Pretend-to-be MC's, you gon' feel the heat
Welcome to the real world, this ain't no MTV
This is my lifetime, spill it on a MP3
Empty three, leave you on bended knee
Pretend-to-be MC's, you gon' feel the heat
Yeah, ? Entertainment, Born Unique
Snowgoons! It's love baby, uh huh, worldwide
Geyeah yeah
Welcome to the real world, this ain't no MTV
This is my lifetime, spill it on a MP3
Empty three, leave you on bended knee
Pretend-to-be MC's, you gon' feel the heat
Welcome to the real world, this ain't no MTV
This is my lifetime, spill it on a MP3
Empty three, leave you on bended knee
Pretend-to-be MC's, you gon' feel the heat
Welcome to the real world