The Real Thang

I wear my blue suede shoes

And my mama said
The day Elvis died
She prayed that his soul would stay alive
And I believe
Prayers come true
Hollaback, baby, how 'bout you?

I'm the real thang
(Real thang)
This ain't a pony show
(Ain't a pony show)
I'm here to rock the mike
(He's gonna rock the mike)
Hollaback, baby, lemme know
I'm the real thang
Ain't no question about it
And I'm gonna stand up and shout it
From every stage I sing

Big dog
Comin' through
CCW
A .45 oughta go right through
So don't say nothin' stupid
Good game, peeps, all gain
Yo, this is a hit, ya know what I'm sayin'?
I'm comin' up, baby
I ain't playin'
Ty Stone is undisputed

I'm the real thang
(Real thang)
This ain't a pony show
(Ain't a pony show)
I'm here to rock the house
(He's gonna rock the house)
Hollaback, baby, lemme know
I'm the real thang
Ain't no question about it
And I'm gonna stand up and shout it
From every stage I sing



Credits
Writer(s): Narada Michael Walden, Bunny Hull, Corrado Rustici
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