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Real World (Snowgoons)

"Some people spend their lives hoping for something to happen That will change everything. They look for power, or love, or the Answers to their biggest questions. I think really what they're Looking for is another chance - some way to lead another life Where all the mistakes they've made would be erased, and they could Just start over. Nothing bad has happened yet, and all their Possibilities are still in front of them." "Welcome, to the real world" Welcome to the real world... where things happen Real madness, real savages still get to clappin You feel me captain? Dope boys dealin packages Stick-up kids practicin, the wait for taxi kids Where everything is planned out - there's no accidents Drunk drivers crashin whips, livin life hazardous And nothin surprises me any more Young killers strapped up ready for war, you ready it's on You read for Born? Ask yourself that The realest in rap, some cats fearin the track Look they shook, know I'm a crook, be stealin the cash Full moon, Snowgoon, gutter bar wolfpack No time to look back, look Jack, the kid never took crap Catchin jookz fast, yo Rock where the hooks at Tell 'em why we crooked cats, okay 10 entertainment Rap on smash get tooken back fast Welcome to the real world, this ain't no MTV This is my lifetime, spill it on a MP3 Empty 3, leave you on bended knee Pretend-to-be MC's, you gon' feel the heat And PERSONALLY~! I know you faggots wanna murder me I feel the urgency, tryin to put me under surgery State of emergency, for the record, y'all don't worry me Curse God - tell that Devil to come and bury me Lost one of my mans last week so lately I've been ridin around in black Jeeps, ready to blast heat Cut up your body, throw the parts on a trash heap And laugh about it over hashish, I'm so trashy You wanna know what Born life about? Come ask me Show you firsthand, teach you how to clap heat Shit - maybe I should write me a book Title the joint "Born in Each Year: The Life of a Crook" Don't get it twisted dawg; I ain't as nice as I look Hand skills like [? ], nice with the hooks Fill the Dutch when forms meditate, get my think on This winter the don's back, catch me with the mink on Yeah, Entertainment, Born Unique Snowgoons! It's love baby, uh-huh, worldwide Geyeah... Yeah... "Welcome, to the real world"