| Song | How Real It Is |
| Artist | J-Live |
| Album | All Of The Above |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Cadet, Pritchard | |
| (talking) | |
| Yeah... ladies and gentlemen... | |
| Know what time it is... (it is a man's world)... time to do this | |
| You better be taping this (don't front, girl.. come on) | |
| *laughs* But you're probably not... are you? | |
| You are?? Alrite, then.... that's what I'm talkin bout (you see?) | |
| Always prepared... that's why they call him Two T's | |
| Welcome to my world... | |
| (starts rapping) | |
| Where the quarter always gives you one life | |
| So you better push your buttons just right(welcome to my world, world) | |
| Where any given second, anybody can get it | |
| You better hold on tight (echoes out) | |
| Cuz life can take a turn for the worse | |
| And have you switching from the Coupe to the hearse | |
| You better peep this verse | |
| The streets ain't no joker, man... | |
| The sidewalks might get you first | |
| So wherever you rest you better don't sleep | |
| Cuz like Denzel said, you could either be a wolf or a sheep | |
| And that ain't even criminology | |
| I'm talkin bout the everyday 9 to 5 people, still gotta fight the evil | |
| You could ride the fast lane or the train | |
| The illest weapon you can load ain't your nine, boy, load your brain | |
| You ask a real live gangsta and he'll tell ya the same (you know) | |
| A lot'a dummies die young, man, simple and plain (fa'real) | |
| A lot'a kids wanna show they got heart | |
| So they wild out, skip class (come on man) | |
| And trade book smarts for streets smarts (you know better than that) | |
| But ask yourself, even if you got one target | |
| Ain't you better off with two darts? | |
| In my world of rent, bills, skills, business | |
| MESS AROUND AND FIND OUT JUST HOW REAL IT IS | |
| (Welcome to my world of) Wins, losses, loyalties, promises | |
| MESS AROUND AND FIND OUT JUST HOW REAL IT IS | |
| (Yo, yo, welcome to my world of) | |
| Backstabbers, parasites, slanderers, politics | |
| MESS AROUND AND FIND OUT JUST HOW REAL IT IS (Y'all don't wanna know) | |
| Y'all don't even wanna know (nope) JUST HOW REAL IT IS | |
| MESS AROUND AND FIND OUT JUST HOW REAL IT IS (Welcome to my world of) | |
| Bumps, bruises, scrapes, cuts, aches and blisters | |
| Typhoones, mysoones, earthquakes and twisters | |
| It's the picture my life fits in | |
| My whirldwind rotates, elevates and transcends | |
| Watch me shine in the streets like some fresh new rims | |
| Watch my enemies retreat as I collect my wins | |
| Every 25 thousand I start over again | |
| To renew my history so skip repentin my sins | |
| Here's some words of advice you can share with'cha friends | |
| Tell em not to fall victim to the short term ends | |
| Comin up fast, I'm sure you'll impress the skins | |
| But if you're too deep you're guaranteed to catch the bends | |
| You could spread news... north, east, west and south | |
| My universe will expand way beyond New York | |
| You got two ears, two eyes and just one mouth | |
| So look and listen both over before you talk | |
| I'm keepin all my enemies outlined in chalk... | |
| On the blackboard, now did you get the wrong idea? | |
| I suggest you change the currents in your atmosphere | |
| Once you get yourself together I'll remain right here | |
| Rent, bills, skills, business | |
| MESS AROUND AND FIND OUT JUST HOW REAL IT IS | |
| Backstabbers (echoes... beat turns off) | |
| Hold up... What the? What? Yo, yo Joe what you doin in the vocal booth, man? | |
| Oh, aight (beat changes to a dance club beat) | |
| Uhh... uhh... uhhh. uuhhh.. uhhh... | |
| Just dance with me... dance with me | |
| Ah.. yeah, just dance with me, dance with me, dance with me | |
| What'cha know bout that? Uh... | |
| Just dance with me, dance with me | |
| Uh-huh... Uh-ha... c'mon! (We really don't have time for this...)(beat stops again) | |
| (Let's get... let's get back on schedule, aight?) | |
| (beat switches back) | |
| Aiyyo it's all real, every inhale, every exhale | |
| Every extra breath from birth's been a blessin | |
| Plus I go through some professin and confessin (stay calm) | |
| I stay grounded with common sense in my lessons (what?) | |
| Life is a test, I'm studyin not guessin (true) | |
| I learn answers, ask and answer questions | |
| Like Y is a chromosome, axis, cause and effect | |
| So respect what the god's manifestin | |
| You can't hesitate but you gotta be patient | |
| And use wise words in every conversation | |
| You gotta stack paper if you wanna stop chasin | |
| There's not much time for cartoons and PlayStation | |
| It stays true throughout every nation | |
| Whether you be Yetti or Haitin | |
| You are truely a patient | |
| Spanish or Asian, even African or Caucasian | |
| Huh, even if you was born from claymation | |
| To live out your birth right, it takes preparation | |
| Your job as a man is to be the foundation | |
| Cuz All Of The Above will be caused by you | |
| But yo, man... (cuts off)... shouldn't need no explanation... whoo.. | |
| Talk a lot, might as well just give it to em | |
| Yo play the chorus of this shit, they gon' learn | |
| Rent, bills, skills, business | |
| MESS AROUND AND FIND OUT JUST HOW REAL IT IS | |
| Wins, losses, loyalties, promises (gon' have to find out the hard way) | |
| F AROUND AND FIND OUT JUST HOW REAL IT IS (it's on you) | |
| Backstabbers, parasites, slanderers, politics | |
| F AROUND AND FIND OUT JUST HOW REAL IT IS (oh shit) | |
| Fat booties, baby mamas, twins, triplets | |
| F AROUND AND FIND OUT JUST HOW REAL IT IS | |
| AIDs, Herpes, Gonorrhea, Syphillis | |
| F AROUND AND FIND OUT JUST HOW REAL IT IS | |
| ("DJ DP One scratching") ((J-Live talking)) | |
| "D-D-D-D-DP ONE!" <-- Funkmaster Flex (DP One... bring it in) | |
| (scratching) (Come on, we gon' rock) | |
| (scratching) (Show em how... take em home) |
| zuo ci : Cadet, Pritchard | |
| talking | |
| Yeah... ladies and gentlemen... | |
| Know what time it is... it is a man' s world... time to do this | |
| You better be taping this don' t front, girl.. come on | |
| laughs But you' re probably not... are you? | |
| You are?? Alrite, then.... that' s what I' m talkin bout you see? | |
| Always prepared... that' s why they call him Two T' s | |
| Welcome to my world... | |
| starts rapping | |
| Where the quarter always gives you one life | |
| So you better push your buttons just right welcome to my world, world | |
| Where any given second, anybody can get it | |
| You better hold on tight echoes out | |
| Cuz life can take a turn for the worse | |
| And have you switching from the Coupe to the hearse | |
| You better peep this verse | |
| The streets ain' t no joker, man... | |
| The sidewalks might get you first | |
| So wherever you rest you better don' t sleep | |
| Cuz like Denzel said, you could either be a wolf or a sheep | |
| And that ain' t even criminology | |
| I' m talkin bout the everyday 9 to 5 people, still gotta fight the evil | |
| You could ride the fast lane or the train | |
| The illest weapon you can load ain' t your nine, boy, load your brain | |
| You ask a real live gangsta and he' ll tell ya the same you know | |
| A lot' a dummies die young, man, simple and plain fa' real | |
| A lot' a kids wanna show they got heart | |
| So they wild out, skip class come on man | |
| And trade book smarts for streets smarts you know better than that | |
| But ask yourself, even if you got one target | |
| Ain' t you better off with two darts? | |
| In my world of rent, bills, skills, business | |
| MESS AROUND AND FIND OUT JUST HOW REAL IT IS | |
| Welcome to my world of Wins, losses, loyalties, promises | |
| MESS AROUND AND FIND OUT JUST HOW REAL IT IS | |
| Yo, yo, welcome to my world of | |
| Backstabbers, parasites, slanderers, politics | |
| MESS AROUND AND FIND OUT JUST HOW REAL IT IS Y' all don' t wanna know | |
| Y' all don' t even wanna know nope JUST HOW REAL IT IS | |
| MESS AROUND AND FIND OUT JUST HOW REAL IT IS Welcome to my world of | |
| Bumps, bruises, scrapes, cuts, aches and blisters | |
| Typhoones, mysoones, earthquakes and twisters | |
| It' s the picture my life fits in | |
| My whirldwind rotates, elevates and transcends | |
| Watch me shine in the streets like some fresh new rims | |
| Watch my enemies retreat as I collect my wins | |
| Every 25 thousand I start over again | |
| To renew my history so skip repentin my sins | |
| Here' s some words of advice you can share with' cha friends | |
| Tell em not to fall victim to the short term ends | |
| Comin up fast, I' m sure you' ll impress the skins | |
| But if you' re too deep you' re guaranteed to catch the bends | |
| You could spread news... north, east, west and south | |
| My universe will expand way beyond New York | |
| You got two ears, two eyes and just one mouth | |
| So look and listen both over before you talk | |
| I' m keepin all my enemies outlined in chalk... | |
| On the blackboard, now did you get the wrong idea? | |
| I suggest you change the currents in your atmosphere | |
| Once you get yourself together I' ll remain right here | |
| Rent, bills, skills, business | |
| MESS AROUND AND FIND OUT JUST HOW REAL IT IS | |
| Backstabbers echoes... beat turns off | |
| Hold up... What the? What? Yo, yo Joe what you doin in the vocal booth, man? | |
| Oh, aight beat changes to a dance club beat | |
| Uhh... uhh... uhhh. uuhhh.. uhhh... | |
| Just dance with me... dance with me | |
| Ah.. yeah, just dance with me, dance with me, dance with me | |
| What' cha know bout that? Uh... | |
| Just dance with me, dance with me | |
| Uhhuh... Uhha... c' mon! We really don' t have time for this... beat stops again | |
| Let' s get... let' s get back on schedule, aight? | |
| beat switches back | |
| Aiyyo it' s all real, every inhale, every exhale | |
| Every extra breath from birth' s been a blessin | |
| Plus I go through some professin and confessin stay calm | |
| I stay grounded with common sense in my lessons what? | |
| Life is a test, I' m studyin not guessin true | |
| I learn answers, ask and answer questions | |
| Like Y is a chromosome, axis, cause and effect | |
| So respect what the god' s manifestin | |
| You can' t hesitate but you gotta be patient | |
| And use wise words in every conversation | |
| You gotta stack paper if you wanna stop chasin | |
| There' s not much time for cartoons and PlayStation | |
| It stays true throughout every nation | |
| Whether you be Yetti or Haitin | |
| You are truely a patient | |
| Spanish or Asian, even African or Caucasian | |
| Huh, even if you was born from claymation | |
| To live out your birth right, it takes preparation | |
| Your job as a man is to be the foundation | |
| Cuz All Of The Above will be caused by you | |
| But yo, man... cuts off... shouldn' t need no explanation... whoo.. | |
| Talk a lot, might as well just give it to em | |
| Yo play the chorus of this shit, they gon' learn | |
| Rent, bills, skills, business | |
| MESS AROUND AND FIND OUT JUST HOW REAL IT IS | |
| Wins, losses, loyalties, promises gon' have to find out the hard way | |
| F AROUND AND FIND OUT JUST HOW REAL IT IS it' s on you | |
| Backstabbers, parasites, slanderers, politics | |
| F AROUND AND FIND OUT JUST HOW REAL IT IS oh shit | |
| Fat booties, baby mamas, twins, triplets | |
| F AROUND AND FIND OUT JUST HOW REAL IT IS | |
| AIDs, Herpes, Gonorrhea, Syphillis | |
| F AROUND AND FIND OUT JUST HOW REAL IT IS | |
| " DJ DP One scratching" JLive talking | |
| " DDDDDP ONE!" Funkmaster Flex DP One... bring it in | |
| scratching Come on, we gon' rock | |
| scratching Show em how... take em home |
| zuò cí : Cadet, Pritchard | |
| talking | |
| Yeah... ladies and gentlemen... | |
| Know what time it is... it is a man' s world... time to do this | |
| You better be taping this don' t front, girl.. come on | |
| laughs But you' re probably not... are you? | |
| You are?? Alrite, then.... that' s what I' m talkin bout you see? | |
| Always prepared... that' s why they call him Two T' s | |
| Welcome to my world... | |
| starts rapping | |
| Where the quarter always gives you one life | |
| So you better push your buttons just right welcome to my world, world | |
| Where any given second, anybody can get it | |
| You better hold on tight echoes out | |
| Cuz life can take a turn for the worse | |
| And have you switching from the Coupe to the hearse | |
| You better peep this verse | |
| The streets ain' t no joker, man... | |
| The sidewalks might get you first | |
| So wherever you rest you better don' t sleep | |
| Cuz like Denzel said, you could either be a wolf or a sheep | |
| And that ain' t even criminology | |
| I' m talkin bout the everyday 9 to 5 people, still gotta fight the evil | |
| You could ride the fast lane or the train | |
| The illest weapon you can load ain' t your nine, boy, load your brain | |
| You ask a real live gangsta and he' ll tell ya the same you know | |
| A lot' a dummies die young, man, simple and plain fa' real | |
| A lot' a kids wanna show they got heart | |
| So they wild out, skip class come on man | |
| And trade book smarts for streets smarts you know better than that | |
| But ask yourself, even if you got one target | |
| Ain' t you better off with two darts? | |
| In my world of rent, bills, skills, business | |
| MESS AROUND AND FIND OUT JUST HOW REAL IT IS | |
| Welcome to my world of Wins, losses, loyalties, promises | |
| MESS AROUND AND FIND OUT JUST HOW REAL IT IS | |
| Yo, yo, welcome to my world of | |
| Backstabbers, parasites, slanderers, politics | |
| MESS AROUND AND FIND OUT JUST HOW REAL IT IS Y' all don' t wanna know | |
| Y' all don' t even wanna know nope JUST HOW REAL IT IS | |
| MESS AROUND AND FIND OUT JUST HOW REAL IT IS Welcome to my world of | |
| Bumps, bruises, scrapes, cuts, aches and blisters | |
| Typhoones, mysoones, earthquakes and twisters | |
| It' s the picture my life fits in | |
| My whirldwind rotates, elevates and transcends | |
| Watch me shine in the streets like some fresh new rims | |
| Watch my enemies retreat as I collect my wins | |
| Every 25 thousand I start over again | |
| To renew my history so skip repentin my sins | |
| Here' s some words of advice you can share with' cha friends | |
| Tell em not to fall victim to the short term ends | |
| Comin up fast, I' m sure you' ll impress the skins | |
| But if you' re too deep you' re guaranteed to catch the bends | |
| You could spread news... north, east, west and south | |
| My universe will expand way beyond New York | |
| You got two ears, two eyes and just one mouth | |
| So look and listen both over before you talk | |
| I' m keepin all my enemies outlined in chalk... | |
| On the blackboard, now did you get the wrong idea? | |
| I suggest you change the currents in your atmosphere | |
| Once you get yourself together I' ll remain right here | |
| Rent, bills, skills, business | |
| MESS AROUND AND FIND OUT JUST HOW REAL IT IS | |
| Backstabbers echoes... beat turns off | |
| Hold up... What the? What? Yo, yo Joe what you doin in the vocal booth, man? | |
| Oh, aight beat changes to a dance club beat | |
| Uhh... uhh... uhhh. uuhhh.. uhhh... | |
| Just dance with me... dance with me | |
| Ah.. yeah, just dance with me, dance with me, dance with me | |
| What' cha know bout that? Uh... | |
| Just dance with me, dance with me | |
| Uhhuh... Uhha... c' mon! We really don' t have time for this... beat stops again | |
| Let' s get... let' s get back on schedule, aight? | |
| beat switches back | |
| Aiyyo it' s all real, every inhale, every exhale | |
| Every extra breath from birth' s been a blessin | |
| Plus I go through some professin and confessin stay calm | |
| I stay grounded with common sense in my lessons what? | |
| Life is a test, I' m studyin not guessin true | |
| I learn answers, ask and answer questions | |
| Like Y is a chromosome, axis, cause and effect | |
| So respect what the god' s manifestin | |
| You can' t hesitate but you gotta be patient | |
| And use wise words in every conversation | |
| You gotta stack paper if you wanna stop chasin | |
| There' s not much time for cartoons and PlayStation | |
| It stays true throughout every nation | |
| Whether you be Yetti or Haitin | |
| You are truely a patient | |
| Spanish or Asian, even African or Caucasian | |
| Huh, even if you was born from claymation | |
| To live out your birth right, it takes preparation | |
| Your job as a man is to be the foundation | |
| Cuz All Of The Above will be caused by you | |
| But yo, man... cuts off... shouldn' t need no explanation... whoo.. | |
| Talk a lot, might as well just give it to em | |
| Yo play the chorus of this shit, they gon' learn | |
| Rent, bills, skills, business | |
| MESS AROUND AND FIND OUT JUST HOW REAL IT IS | |
| Wins, losses, loyalties, promises gon' have to find out the hard way | |
| F AROUND AND FIND OUT JUST HOW REAL IT IS it' s on you | |
| Backstabbers, parasites, slanderers, politics | |
| F AROUND AND FIND OUT JUST HOW REAL IT IS oh shit | |
| Fat booties, baby mamas, twins, triplets | |
| F AROUND AND FIND OUT JUST HOW REAL IT IS | |
| AIDs, Herpes, Gonorrhea, Syphillis | |
| F AROUND AND FIND OUT JUST HOW REAL IT IS | |
| " DJ DP One scratching" JLive talking | |
| " DDDDDP ONE!" Funkmaster Flex DP One... bring it in | |
| scratching Come on, we gon' rock | |
| scratching Show em how... take em home |