Real Talk
Nah, nah, nah, I feel like they be too quiet in this motherfucker, man
Ain't nobody making the same noise I wish they wanted to make, man
Shit, what the fuck? I just woke up being pissed as fuck
Start hoppin' in the studio, man, to speak some real shit
I just recorded this shit, yeah
Everybody be quiet, what happened to your mouth
I keep looking, tryna see one person post the shit
But look like everybody just trippin' and posing
Yeah, good life, pretending like they don't see what's going on
You know what I'm talking about
If you enter on the gram, enter on the social media
You will see what I'm talking about, man
The one girl who got shot, man
Oh, did I
That sound something foreign in your ears, man
Yeah, you could hear the people protesting
Goddamn, every killing fight, goddamn
Now we are consumed, believe the shit
What? It's 2022
We still fighting for women's rights
Man, it's the kind of shit that make me go crazy
You gotta go, but let's stay, but no, let me tell you something
You better pray for those people over there, damn
Man, I'm talking about Iran, what's up, man
I got a little friend, man, he tell me your shit
I look at it, I peep at it, I say, what the fuck, man
You know what I'm talking about, I just come here be bein' mad
I said, let me make a song out of it because I know, man
I'm appreciate these people because their ears be listening to proto shit
But prototype is not an honest time, the government wanna kill us
Or try to murder us all
Man, now they cut the internet off from this old place
Man, what the fuck is happening
Man, I don't know, man, man, you see the shade
Yeah, I see the shade
You see the people protesting, now they call the internet off, man
I was reading that shit, I was like, what the fuck, man
What you did was put her hair scarf, now goddamn
Everybody be talking about this old shit
Wait a minute, let me look at my people, everybody be happy now
Try to pursue their fucking life, now try to put it, this time with the aftershave
Man, you wanna get the kids to train
Everybody wanna blow your gun
Now everybody got the .22, now shoot them and fuck with the apple, man
But let me slow it down for a little bit for these people kinda understand
Let me slow it down
Okay, now let me talk about my own life
What's up, all the people ask me all these questions, man
Man, jiggy, where you come from
Jiggy, why you doing this shit
Man, joker, why you all that shit
Man, why the fuck you fucked up
Man, I'm not yet to tell you where I'm from
Now I'm yet to spit this old shit
I'm not a preacher, but you gon' listen to me
I'm mostly, I'm gon' be the stick, now I put it on the scene
I divide the red sea, take my people from the fucking Egypt now
Man, now I'm just spitting all this bad, man
Don't take it literally, seriously, man
If you understand the same shit
Don't fuck it, I'm the preacher, now just look at me now
Try to tell me, man, you really spit a shit
I'm spitting now
Let me laugh a little bit
Man, I just want y'all to see real because of music
No, no, no, no, no
No I'm not gon' pull the hook, now
I'm not writing just pretty fucking hook and all this shit
Man, you gon' listen to me cause it's pure rap, pure shit
Man, when I'm repping all this fucking all the style, I mean
These people wanna talk about this all the shit, now
Man, you gon' listen when you put your bottles out, man
Let's see it now, take a little bit of TV
Put the remote down, tossing it in and turn the news shining up
When you see the crickets going up because they ain't speaking about us
Real shit, man, what's the drops now
We want this fucking soul, we this conscious rap shit
Why you ain't talking about the bitches out the show, we know you
Man, shut the fuck up, man, pipe the fuck down
Listen, open your ears, eyes now
You wanna control us and put us in this fucking shit
Now they listening to electrifying us, now god damn
Our brains fried, all powered with this old shit
Man, social media got us, people been messing up
I'm not one of them people, man, I'm the one that people need
Man, you could hear me now, singing all my song, now
I got a little bit of platform to preach this other shit
Man, you better listen to me, this is what I say
You better put your hands up, man
Pray for all these people because they going through shit
You better put your hands up
Pray, pray for these people because they gonna see some shit
You better pray your hands up
Pray, pray, pray, pray for these people because they gon' choose to share shit
You better put your hands up
Pray, pray for these people, man, put your voice out there
Sing a song, love
Ain't nobody making the same noise I wish they wanted to make, man
Shit, what the fuck? I just woke up being pissed as fuck
Start hoppin' in the studio, man, to speak some real shit
I just recorded this shit, yeah
Everybody be quiet, what happened to your mouth
I keep looking, tryna see one person post the shit
But look like everybody just trippin' and posing
Yeah, good life, pretending like they don't see what's going on
You know what I'm talking about
If you enter on the gram, enter on the social media
You will see what I'm talking about, man
The one girl who got shot, man
Oh, did I
That sound something foreign in your ears, man
Yeah, you could hear the people protesting
Goddamn, every killing fight, goddamn
Now we are consumed, believe the shit
What? It's 2022
We still fighting for women's rights
Man, it's the kind of shit that make me go crazy
You gotta go, but let's stay, but no, let me tell you something
You better pray for those people over there, damn
Man, I'm talking about Iran, what's up, man
I got a little friend, man, he tell me your shit
I look at it, I peep at it, I say, what the fuck, man
You know what I'm talking about, I just come here be bein' mad
I said, let me make a song out of it because I know, man
I'm appreciate these people because their ears be listening to proto shit
But prototype is not an honest time, the government wanna kill us
Or try to murder us all
Man, now they cut the internet off from this old place
Man, what the fuck is happening
Man, I don't know, man, man, you see the shade
Yeah, I see the shade
You see the people protesting, now they call the internet off, man
I was reading that shit, I was like, what the fuck, man
What you did was put her hair scarf, now goddamn
Everybody be talking about this old shit
Wait a minute, let me look at my people, everybody be happy now
Try to pursue their fucking life, now try to put it, this time with the aftershave
Man, you wanna get the kids to train
Everybody wanna blow your gun
Now everybody got the .22, now shoot them and fuck with the apple, man
But let me slow it down for a little bit for these people kinda understand
Let me slow it down
Okay, now let me talk about my own life
What's up, all the people ask me all these questions, man
Man, jiggy, where you come from
Jiggy, why you doing this shit
Man, joker, why you all that shit
Man, why the fuck you fucked up
Man, I'm not yet to tell you where I'm from
Now I'm yet to spit this old shit
I'm not a preacher, but you gon' listen to me
I'm mostly, I'm gon' be the stick, now I put it on the scene
I divide the red sea, take my people from the fucking Egypt now
Man, now I'm just spitting all this bad, man
Don't take it literally, seriously, man
If you understand the same shit
Don't fuck it, I'm the preacher, now just look at me now
Try to tell me, man, you really spit a shit
I'm spitting now
Let me laugh a little bit
Man, I just want y'all to see real because of music
No, no, no, no, no
No I'm not gon' pull the hook, now
I'm not writing just pretty fucking hook and all this shit
Man, you gon' listen to me cause it's pure rap, pure shit
Man, when I'm repping all this fucking all the style, I mean
These people wanna talk about this all the shit, now
Man, you gon' listen when you put your bottles out, man
Let's see it now, take a little bit of TV
Put the remote down, tossing it in and turn the news shining up
When you see the crickets going up because they ain't speaking about us
Real shit, man, what's the drops now
We want this fucking soul, we this conscious rap shit
Why you ain't talking about the bitches out the show, we know you
Man, shut the fuck up, man, pipe the fuck down
Listen, open your ears, eyes now
You wanna control us and put us in this fucking shit
Now they listening to electrifying us, now god damn
Our brains fried, all powered with this old shit
Man, social media got us, people been messing up
I'm not one of them people, man, I'm the one that people need
Man, you could hear me now, singing all my song, now
I got a little bit of platform to preach this other shit
Man, you better listen to me, this is what I say
You better put your hands up, man
Pray for all these people because they going through shit
You better put your hands up
Pray, pray for these people because they gonna see some shit
You better pray your hands up
Pray, pray, pray, pray for these people because they gon' choose to share shit
You better put your hands up
Pray, pray for these people, man, put your voice out there
Sing a song, love
Credits
Writer(s): Moses Chukwuyem
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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