Skyzoo - For Real (er) lyrics

[Skyzoo - For Real er lyrics]

Stop fucking around and be a man
You either can be stuck underground
Or flee the land like you can be the one in
The ride who lead the band
Or you can be the one on
The line who need a gram
Do it how they taught you on
The records they brought you
Your hero said he'd run outta
Town on Peter Pans
Cool, all that resonates and
All that dedicates til
You outside and you see the vans
I rolls on the loop with everything we about
'cause circles can't fit no squares
It keeps em out
Looped in off what the stoop is
Where the pound talk is treys like Lupin
Un markeds side by side where the coupe is
They c'est la vie the next Trayvon shooting
I'm back to my brick in the booth shit


My vocab paraphernalia
I float around the track like Mahalia
Back for the braillers
Know that they drag you when you
Gone like you playing for Baylor
That's word to a Dennehy
And words to remember me
You know it's either that or
You turn to a memory you are who you are
You can't turn on your tendencies
Prove it when we call something over
Ven aqui truck jewels while the truck move
Caught it right off the deck
Til' they strip it and call
It quality of life arrests

It gets for real, and then it gets for realer
Like jumping out the deck and
The tape all killer
It gets for real, and then it gets for realer
Like jumping out the deck and
The tape all killer
It gets for real, and then it gets for realer
Like jumping out the deck and
The tape all killer
It gets for real, and then it gets for realer
Like jumping out the deck and
The tape all killer

They say it's like that, money entice that
The celebration is waiting like
"where the lights at?"
I made a way out the gate
And ain't have to hype that
I put my name on a plate
And they couldn't price that
I seen cops get lower than
Where the night's at
I seen dice turn over and push a life back
I sent dough in the mail
Like where the kites at?
They make your bro switch cells
Before you write back
But shit it's like that
Nothing else like this
Did it alone so I don't know what the hype is
And when it's like this and po-9 peruse by me
I treat em like if all of
Em think that they're Giuliani
Said they got a reason to
See what the aim like
I trained with my left 'cause I
Knew they would play me right
7 days 7 nights while the 7 is upon us
Que up the God number like Melo in the corner
Taught us our fathers to the
Heavens that adorn us
Caught us star gazing at the
Bezels that was on us
Pat your own self on the shoulders
Or mask on, put your name up like Quinones
OG told us how he blew dollars
Rights before the lick hit
Take 'em back, blue collar '94 Knicks shit
It's like that money entice that
The celebration is waiting like
"where the likes at?"

It gets for real, and then it gets for realer
Like jumping out the deck and
The tape all killer
It gets for real, and then it gets for realer
Like jumping out the deck and
The tape all killer
It gets for real, and then it gets for realer
Like jumping out the deck and
The tape all killer
It gets for real, and then it gets for realer
Like jumping out the deck and
The tape all killer

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