[Intro: Tommy Gunnz]
What up?
It's been a while
Tommy Gunnz, back with Cee-For and Notion baby!
Bekah, what up?
Let's k** this sh**
Check me out...
[Verse: Tommy Gunnz]
The Preem track, you know I had to rock it like T-Mac
Cross Gunnz and get sonned/sunned by the microphone Steve Nash (swish)
I mean that, team cap, MVP of rap
So lean back cause old doper-than-morphine's back and it's on,
It ain't in my nature to ball but
With all luck I'll be like Bogut and rollin' with tall Bucks,
We call bluffs, this a queen and three aces
Playin' full houses while haters force poker faces
And spread their sh** out on the grape vine
But while they make wine, we make rhymes that taste fine (b**hes)
You better be an alchemist to fake mine,
Cause makin' a great line's like crossin' the date line: it takes time
It ain't fair how we make it look easy
Yep yep, with Notion, Bekah and Cee-Feezy
I'm back on the mic, another dissing ya joint
And like Shaq from the stripe you're still missin' the point, and we on
[Hook: Bekah]
Baby it's all real, coz you know that it's how we do
It's all real, I can see you move, feel it too
It's all real, coz you know that it's how we do
It's all real, I can see you move, feel it too
[Verse: Cee]
Yeah, yo, when Cee and the Gunnz link up, you know we gon' rip cuts
And bounce with some change like we jackin' your tip cup
sh** bruh, y'all should prolly get off my big nuts
You weak c*nts should give up and ain't that some sh** huh
(Yep yep) Ooh even the track agreeing
I'm in the booth or the boardroom, the Jag or BM
And me and Hood got it locked, N-O-T and Bek, what
The scene been waiting, so the Fam we next up
(Yes sir) The kid done did it
We flows or writtens, I stick with it, for years I've been spittin'
I'm here with big business, beers and big spliffs kid
I ain't get out of bed for less than six digits (b**hes)
We the future baby, I'm that sure
Ya f**in' with an MC slash entrepreneur
It ain't a thang coz the real heads is knowin' what's up
All day, every day man, it's nothin' to us, and it's on
[Hook: Bekah]
Baby it's all real, coz you know that it's how we do
It's all real, I can see you move, feel it too
It's all real, coz you know that it's how we do
It's all real, I can see you move, feel it too
[Verse: Notion]
Get the morphine bag out, coz Gunnz on the D-lo
Supreme dope, shoulda known we'd rock a beat by Premo
Coz he knows, the way to write, left of the colomn
Notion kick it wit Cee & Tommy, earn some journalist knowledge, right
(yup yup) pump this to get a vibrant crowd
Pack flavours like skittles, riddles ridiculous pal
Step back & take a look a what your witnessin now
The sh**s phat, (P-H), its all crack! (free-base), (8)
Let off steam, when i dreamin of airin' my guns out
Throw Tommy in the air, & he's screamin his lungs out
Three tall pups, two at 6'3'' & 5'11'' &
We medelin', its how we deliver it to you gentlemen
& now there's no thank you's
If we soldiers in this game, boy, i outrank you
Stay true to homie's, hang wit old same dudes
Bustin thru with these, new, but old swa*k moves, like that (16)
[Hook: Bekah]
Baby it's all real, coz you know that it's how we do
It's all real, I can see you move, feel it too
It's all real, coz you know that it's how we do
It's all real, I can see you move, feel it too