Traduzione: In. Tutto è reale.
the real, be a legend, breathin the dead Lord listen to me God don't like ugly, It Was Written (ey yo Nas) Nas, your whole damn style is bitten You heard
everything is everything [AZ] Truth is real, believe I take loot for real It's the desperation in the dap, boost the wheel Trucks and 20's, relax when them cups is
N-Harmony - w/ ad libs] For the love of money [x3] [Beat changes to instrumental of Jay-Z's "Dead Presidents"] [Chorus: Sample from "The World Is Yours" by Nas
and down) we now bring you, Cilvaringz {Good, Wu-Tang Martial Expert} Wu-Tang Martial Expert (this is all gutter shit) Now shadowbox with this real rapper
Royce Da 5'9" & B.o.B) [Royce Da 5'9":] Classified, you're lookin familiar [Classified:] They call this Hip hop [Royce Da 5'9":] Real recognize real
My poetry is manifest, the words be correct My empire rise, now my enemies are vexed Yo Nature you finished, yo Nas you next Yeah, clear my little man YouknowhatI'msayin, Nas
but always on beats Cause all that gangsta shit is dead nigga let's take it to the streets Yo if you real keep it real and if you fake burn a roada (
of you talking I'm up and on my donkin Is it you that I would be stalking, I'm walkin, bitches walkin Hope you niggas payin attention to everything I
s P.R.) 'Bout to get ya back Yo aiyo yo.. (The Wu is back.. The Arm', the Team, yo yo) [Dom PaChino] It's like everything I think about I jot down My
obvious But still I hear ?Yo, You out of line with that Nas diss This aint just a novice with a college career People took me as a joke so the knowledge is
is sold Hot from the jumpstart, let the game spark Thriller, will I shot to the top of the charts [Nas Escobar] Head honcho, cat Esco Push everything
Lane [VERSE 2] Then Nas came and The Firm was born We snatched AZ and Mega and our team was born I took 'em on Puff tour, turn around Nas gone And the
Somethin Shawty The Set Is In The Buildin Throw Yo B's Up Shawty Patrone Is In My System And Dat Switched Up Shawty The Zone Is Where I'm Gettin When
s real shit blazed the Philly, it's summertime shout out to Will Smith, cause who didn't wanna be the fresh prince flat top gold chain and some fresh kicks? My Nigga Nas
somebody tell 'em the street code The Game is to be sold And not to be told This ain't Dre and sure go beans and hoes This is one bullet, one hit and
Higher, higher, higher, higher (Put your hands in the air and get) Higher, higher, higher, higher [Jay Electronica:] Nas already told you the rap game is
a the Renaissance Child I'd like to give a special thanks to the Most High For waking me up this morning, for making everything real, word up I'm thankful