Real Talk Lyrics
| Song | Real Talk |
| Artist | MCskill ThaPreacha |
| Album | The 9th Chapter |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Olawale Aremo | |
| 作词 : MCskill ThaPreacha | |
| [VERSE ONE - MCskill ThaPreacha] | |
| Take a seat and grab a glass of wine | |
| I'm back on that konscious tip, i stimulate your minds | |
| I'm from the era of biggie smalls in chinchillas | |
| Not the era where rappers dress like ballerinas | |
| These rappers two faced, clowns they lost faith | |
| In the art form, its something i must say | |
| We push weights but getting bigger? We lose shape | |
| That's the summary of Hip Hop in this state | |
| I still lace it, lift minds, i still chase it | |
| I'm still putting in work, I'm still innovative | |
| Wonder how i do it? How I stay consistent | |
| First step, negativity is forbidden | |
| My first verse of the year, the 9th chapter | |
| The Supernat is here, the X-factor | |
| I been on my grind tryna make the paper rise | |
| Moment of truth, ain't gotta tell no lies | |
| Been tryna put funds together | |
| Shoot new videos, get on radio, be the pacesetter | |
| But Bless God i got some cheddar now | |
| But i ain't got the powers to make it rain, I'm not the weather man | |
| You know, sometimes i just wanna give up | |
| Settle down, have my own family and move on | |
| Do a 9-5, stay off this music thing | |
| Be a slave at work and give up on my dreams | |
| But its funny how we give up and blame the system | |
| Funny how we give up and play the victim | |
| I stay distinct, lifestyle of a mavin | |
| I stay pushing forever cos I'm still breathing | |
| Ain't got time for beef but don't tempt me | |
| This is a warning to all you young emcees | |
| Advocate for peace, I'm Older | |
| Meditate, grow, this is Hip Hop's Yoga | |
| [VERSE TWO - ShayJToday] | |
| Changed my longitude and latitude | |
| Survivors remorse is the dead horse | |
| I kick for gratitude | |
| That never came | |
| Novacaine for all the | |
| frenemies and enemies | |
| that took shots and stabs | |
| To leave me drained | |
| Man ain't nothin changed | |
| But the weather from geographical measures | |
| My perspective | |
| Numbers they put together | |
| Just to hit my line | |
| Had to detach from all the noise | |
| up out the matrix just to realign | |
| my own eye with I-N-I | |
| Clearin my sins as the pen ink blends | |
| Pouring penitentiary columns | |
| in my old moleskine | |
| Lookin for moments when | |
| I first fell in love with the shit | |
| These days I'm | |
| soul security searching | |
| for my retirement And uhh... | |
| I feel you preacha | |
| I dont do this for the people | |
| I tried but even politics | |
| rhyme with empty promises | |
| So ima just | |
| Stay in my corner vibe in my lane | |
| They don't understand | |
| until you start doin yo own thang | |
| I'll maintain | |
| I aint trippin bout the money **** the fame | |
| Shit, I'd rather change my wife's name | |
| Last name doe | |
| First name jane | |
| Buy me some land | |
| Couple hunnit grand | |
| Travel the world without a phone in hand | |
| Give a damn if its too grown man | |
| I cashed a check for happiness | |
| but now I chill in advance | |
| Walking an unknown path | |
| But yet in darkness i shine | |
| Composing chapters of my life | |
| line for line |
| zuo qu : Olawale Aremo | |
| zuo ci : MCskill ThaPreacha | |
| VERSE ONE MCskill ThaPreacha | |
| Take a seat and grab a glass of wine | |
| I' m back on that konscious tip, i stimulate your minds | |
| I' m from the era of biggie smalls in chinchillas | |
| Not the era where rappers dress like ballerinas | |
| These rappers two faced, clowns they lost faith | |
| In the art form, its something i must say | |
| We push weights but getting bigger? We lose shape | |
| That' s the summary of Hip Hop in this state | |
| I still lace it, lift minds, i still chase it | |
| I' m still putting in work, I' m still innovative | |
| Wonder how i do it? How I stay consistent | |
| First step, negativity is forbidden | |
| My first verse of the year, the 9th chapter | |
| The Supernat is here, the Xfactor | |
| I been on my grind tryna make the paper rise | |
| Moment of truth, ain' t gotta tell no lies | |
| Been tryna put funds together | |
| Shoot new videos, get on radio, be the pacesetter | |
| But Bless God i got some cheddar now | |
| But i ain' t got the powers to make it rain, I' m not the weather man | |
| You know, sometimes i just wanna give up | |
| Settle down, have my own family and move on | |
| Do a 95, stay off this music thing | |
| Be a slave at work and give up on my dreams | |
| But its funny how we give up and blame the system | |
| Funny how we give up and play the victim | |
| I stay distinct, lifestyle of a mavin | |
| I stay pushing forever cos I' m still breathing | |
| Ain' t got time for beef but don' t tempt me | |
| This is a warning to all you young emcees | |
| Advocate for peace, I' m Older | |
| Meditate, grow, this is Hip Hop' s Yoga | |
| VERSE TWO ShayJToday | |
| Changed my longitude and latitude | |
| Survivors remorse is the dead horse | |
| I kick for gratitude | |
| That never came | |
| Novacaine for all the | |
| frenemies and enemies | |
| that took shots and stabs | |
| To leave me drained | |
| Man ain' t nothin changed | |
| But the weather from geographical measures | |
| My perspective | |
| Numbers they put together | |
| Just to hit my line | |
| Had to detach from all the noise | |
| up out the matrix just to realign | |
| my own eye with INI | |
| Clearin my sins as the pen ink blends | |
| Pouring penitentiary columns | |
| in my old moleskine | |
| Lookin for moments when | |
| I first fell in love with the shit | |
| These days I' m | |
| soul security searching | |
| for my retirement And uhh... | |
| I feel you preacha | |
| I dont do this for the people | |
| I tried but even politics | |
| rhyme with empty promises | |
| So ima just | |
| Stay in my corner vibe in my lane | |
| They don' t understand | |
| until you start doin yo own thang | |
| I' ll maintain | |
| I aint trippin bout the money the fame | |
| Shit, I' d rather change my wife' s name | |
| Last name doe | |
| First name jane | |
| Buy me some land | |
| Couple hunnit grand | |
| Travel the world without a phone in hand | |
| Give a damn if its too grown man | |
| I cashed a check for happiness | |
| but now I chill in advance | |
| Walking an unknown path | |
| But yet in darkness i shine | |
| Composing chapters of my life | |
| line for line |
| zuò qǔ : Olawale Aremo | |
| zuò cí : MCskill ThaPreacha | |
| VERSE ONE MCskill ThaPreacha | |
| Take a seat and grab a glass of wine | |
| I' m back on that konscious tip, i stimulate your minds | |
| I' m from the era of biggie smalls in chinchillas | |
| Not the era where rappers dress like ballerinas | |
| These rappers two faced, clowns they lost faith | |
| In the art form, its something i must say | |
| We push weights but getting bigger? We lose shape | |
| That' s the summary of Hip Hop in this state | |
| I still lace it, lift minds, i still chase it | |
| I' m still putting in work, I' m still innovative | |
| Wonder how i do it? How I stay consistent | |
| First step, negativity is forbidden | |
| My first verse of the year, the 9th chapter | |
| The Supernat is here, the Xfactor | |
| I been on my grind tryna make the paper rise | |
| Moment of truth, ain' t gotta tell no lies | |
| Been tryna put funds together | |
| Shoot new videos, get on radio, be the pacesetter | |
| But Bless God i got some cheddar now | |
| But i ain' t got the powers to make it rain, I' m not the weather man | |
| You know, sometimes i just wanna give up | |
| Settle down, have my own family and move on | |
| Do a 95, stay off this music thing | |
| Be a slave at work and give up on my dreams | |
| But its funny how we give up and blame the system | |
| Funny how we give up and play the victim | |
| I stay distinct, lifestyle of a mavin | |
| I stay pushing forever cos I' m still breathing | |
| Ain' t got time for beef but don' t tempt me | |
| This is a warning to all you young emcees | |
| Advocate for peace, I' m Older | |
| Meditate, grow, this is Hip Hop' s Yoga | |
| VERSE TWO ShayJToday | |
| Changed my longitude and latitude | |
| Survivors remorse is the dead horse | |
| I kick for gratitude | |
| That never came | |
| Novacaine for all the | |
| frenemies and enemies | |
| that took shots and stabs | |
| To leave me drained | |
| Man ain' t nothin changed | |
| But the weather from geographical measures | |
| My perspective | |
| Numbers they put together | |
| Just to hit my line | |
| Had to detach from all the noise | |
| up out the matrix just to realign | |
| my own eye with INI | |
| Clearin my sins as the pen ink blends | |
| Pouring penitentiary columns | |
| in my old moleskine | |
| Lookin for moments when | |
| I first fell in love with the shit | |
| These days I' m | |
| soul security searching | |
| for my retirement And uhh... | |
| I feel you preacha | |
| I dont do this for the people | |
| I tried but even politics | |
| rhyme with empty promises | |
| So ima just | |
| Stay in my corner vibe in my lane | |
| They don' t understand | |
| until you start doin yo own thang | |
| I' ll maintain | |
| I aint trippin bout the money the fame | |
| Shit, I' d rather change my wife' s name | |
| Last name doe | |
| First name jane | |
| Buy me some land | |
| Couple hunnit grand | |
| Travel the world without a phone in hand | |
| Give a damn if its too grown man | |
| I cashed a check for happiness | |
| but now I chill in advance | |
| Walking an unknown path | |
| But yet in darkness i shine | |
| Composing chapters of my life | |
| line for line |
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