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Yeah, some shit, you know I mean?
For all the niggas, in New
All across the motherfuckin'
nuttin' changed yet, shit's still real
Yo

Yo, major niggas get they grind on cash
the crab thinkin' niggas keep they mind on ass
I guess most motherfuckers ain't designed to

Whatever happened to the realness back in the past?
Whatever happened to the realness back in the past?
Whatever happened to the realness back in the past?

You know the routine, cars, rings get a crew seen
We true fiends, old school that's how we do things
and destined, hands on many investments
Strong, reflect this 'til I'm back to the essence

Street wise, 36 waist, small feet
The C.I.'s to slide off, once the heat rise
Detour, poverty zone, police war going through dawn
Searchin' new ways for me to eat

Fast learner, quiet storm, the back burner
Bureaucrats, I react Nat Turner
weight, used to rock kicks wit no lace
Fuck a soulmate, low heart pace, pulse at a rate

Runnin' rapid, others play as if they captive
Brain's inactive, bein' to this crab shit
To each his own, the foulness, need a week alone
We can zone, all day long, on the phone

600, nine five North, blunted
Stress, I came it, sex got drained from it
The new breed star gazin', two seeds
To be free, the is all a whole crew need, indeed

happened to the realness from back in the past?
Whatever to the realness from back in the past?

Whips and full clips and pussy lips, grips attached to hips
Past the journey to the crib, the sickness cura
Koran, sirah, leaves man to understand
I stand up as rough

Heart is bleedin', stress got my line receedin'
God look, we feedin', my seeds, back to Eden
And stay of promiscuous bitches
Who wash and do dish

And to big for your
Lustin' riches, fuckin' the man mistress
You wonder why your pussy
Fat ass wit out the glitches

Shatter your mental, split your bean up a lentil
Disfigure your face, you by the dental
Hot from raw heat, left in store meat
Lay it out on

Before he all he heard was the echo from the shot
autopsy revealed, he was stopped by the glock
Devils off Scuds, thugs trapped up in hood houses
New York, infested by Bloods

Lustin' for colors of red More black done shed
Through yet the blood
veins remain blue
Boned out until we zone out, no

Chicken beg for the 9 inch Applehead
Their open like fallopian, lubricated by petroleum
Nine months later comes the explosion
Bitch you stupid? A hundred dollars you recoup it

When I reign the truth on brain you muted
Rula, zig-zag, zig Allah, Allah zig, zag-zig
We addin' more knowledge to wig

Yo, major large niggas get grind on cash
While the crab thinkin' niggas keep mind on ass
I guess most ain't designed to last

Whatever happened to the realness from back in the
Whatever happened to the from back in the past?
happened to the realness from back in the past?

Word up, up, yeah
Wu-Tang, firm up in this know what I mean?
Open it down, of approval, you know?
Get ya brain washed, you know I'm sayin'?

Get ya muscle tendered &
No doubt, no
Word up, the black God exists in the physical form, you
this, A to the Z, I know what time it is, aight, Armageddon