I'm real I'm real, I'm real super bad Nobody out there Nobody out there Nobody out there Nobody out there I'm real, I'm real I'm real super bad, I
of state and children at play I'm financed in China, ran in Japan I'm respected in Turkey and I'm legal in Siam I take my addicts and make 'em steal
say that I made it I'm black through all of the struggle and the hatred I'm black and I'm not afraid to say it I'm black, I'm black, I'm black, oh, yeah
I'm evoking There's kings who've been awoken From shots from those who was most close to them They wont stop until you ghost to 'em But real kings don
, save desire And I'm gonna go, I'm gonna get out of here I'm gonna get out of here, I'm gonna get on that train And I'm gonna go on that train and go
*** her? I'm kinda cocky homeboy, did I stutter? I pop the umbilical cord on my mother I jumped out the womb, I became a whale That's hard to harpoon, I
lightning loops The kind of loops I sample from a James Brown group I give credit, cause I'm cautious, about lawsuits PsychoBetaP-Funk, got styles hard as tree trunks For real
I know where I came from and know where I'm at And my last two albums don't sound real bad I'm Too $hort, baby, I ain't no punk I'm just askin', "Can
's bout to explode, I put your shit to cease I'm like the wick on a stick of dynamite light me up when I find a mic And watch me flow real tight while
So when I'm in my car, I play Clinton And when I'm on the stage I start pimping And when I hear your shit, I push eject Then I throw it out the window
James Brown If I couldn't be me, who would I be? I damn sure wouldn't be A sucker Mc 'cause I'm not like you, my game is true I pimped these hoes and
!! ("Throwin up the W" -- Ice Cube) 2X Yeah, I'm with this, what we throwin up? ("Throwin up the W" -- Ice Cube) All you busta ass niggaz out there I
I don't speak, I float in the air wrapped in a sheet I'm not a real person, I'm a ghost trapped in a beat I translate when my voice is read through
Next time I sing a ballad And they say that I'm too pop What the hell - if it gets me to the top Next time I'll be handsome Or pretty at least I will
condition, too, can you dig it, CC? To each his reach and if I don't cop, it ain't mine to have But I'll be reachin' for ya, 'cause I love ya, CC, right
as long as I'm alive, paw I got to strive I ain't sittin roadside, that ain't harder to plan I'm out here for my fam doin all that I can I love my city
best get out my face and stay in a child's place See I get on the mic because I know I can And I'm fresher than you because I know I am So when I jump