Rap-a-Lot Records - The Realest lyrics

The real, for real , Rap-A-Lot Mafia Aaaaaahhhhh It-wa it-wa it wa it was...... It was once said by your man who wouldn't quit Stop bullsh**tin' and make another hit I looked him in his eyes and told him that ain't sh** Gimme 30 minutes and i'mma wreck this b**h So I wrote this rhyme i'mma bout to say To tell him how it went down back in the day See most n***as give they props to Run DMC But dem' n***as in the south gotta give it to me You see I was wrecking sh** when they was doin' the worm Parachute pants coming through with the perm I ain't never been a p**y I was all day rough b**hes try to rap like they was always tough But thats bullsh** cause n***as know my name ring bells ]From M.C. J.H. ????????? Got much love for most cities but i'mma S.A. fool 7th Graders shouldn't bring the scraps to school So when you say you only listen to the real M.C.'s Let me spell it out for you, for real M- E its the same Mista Scarface from The 1980's You b**hes tried to bring out'cha best but cha' can't fade me Cause I was rockin' sh** when ????? was still living And you n***as was hangin' on the corner bullsh**tin' Now you wanna jump in the game on both feet Sell a few tapes and forget that you know me But remember the one you got the idea from See I'mma real artist so my ideas come But you sounded like I sounded on The World is Mine I catch you style-stealin' time after time Now you on the mission trying to sound like Puff Get cho' own sh** and stop riding the jock The realest n***a down south? I gotta say thats J Y'all muthaf**as don't deserve that name And let me break it down to you one more time Think about it before you start out your rhyme I'm one of the coldest M.C. to ever touch the mic So I apply the pressure til' I bust the pipe And n***as always ask why I keep changing my style (why) Cause i keep hearing muthaf**as claiming my style And then they got the nerves to say they colder than me Then why the f** you n***as can't go gold before me I see you on your videos on B.E.T It makes me wanna kick a hole in my T.V Cause i hate an individual who is fake as that I gotta dropped Bentley with a Ranch to match n***a I finish with my shoot, my sh** it can't go back You back in yo' chevette ????????? I started making records at the age 15 Affiliated with the game at age 16 An honorary member of the whole??????? Cut dem' blocks in half and continued to flip [In droning voice] [And now I got you figured that I'm not to old Never will i fall off cause i'm wasn't too old] ??? to the seminar and sh** went cool Started talking bout they b**hes and the boys got booed Heart-broke packed up sh** and headed for home Then I spoked to Lil' James on the telephone Where the real n***as come from(repeats to end) (Scarface talking to end)