you, do you feel real, real? Real, real, real, do you feel real? And if so, I'd like to know How to feel real, real, do you feel real? And if so, I'
disappoint me These whole truths fall on deaf ears So I know you won't disappoint me The real world it comes to get you There is no way it will forget you The real
Traduzione: Jesus Jones. Il Real World.
Traduzione: Jesus Jones. Real, Real, Real.
Think of me When this is just a memory Will you still be loving me When all your color is gone [Verse 2: Danny!] We was a reenactment of "Me & Miss Jones
Its scram jones nigga yea, a-mafia nigga 40th boys its dipset purple city, duke the god ayo yall know how the fuck we do this shit (chorus x2) ayo now
over and I dont just look real, this crook deals coke only thing whiter dog is Brook Shields Harlem, holla back, how the hood feel Platinum, Im that real
(feat. 40-Cal, A-mafia) Its Scram Jones Nigga Yea, A-Mafia Nigga 40th Boys Its Dipset Purple City, Duke The God Ayo Yall Know How The Fuck We Do
chick, they have Chingy and Smallworld and Steph Jones Celebrity chicks, Celebrity chicks We don't die we multiply, Strength in Numbers baby we just gettin started. Luda, Chingy, Steph Jones
beef? We chuckle Scuffle over a game of pinochle Anything up on my money, man, I gotta see double Unless you want trouble Oh, you realer now? I'm the
Walk It Out Like A Usher If You Say Real Talk I Probably Wont Trust Ya If You Wanna Go To War, The Gunz My Pleasure Even Jesus Had 12 Disiples On
never . . . Howard: Pleased to meet you . . . Ian: Hi Howie Mark: We've never met a pop star from Hollywood . . . tell me something: have you ever met Davy Jones
Or ride later do me ooh wee now back to rap 2 Lincoln continentals sittin back to back Leavin Jersey City naw nigga Hackensack Where's that somewhere where the crackers at Real
Jesus [DREAMETTES:] Help me, Jesus! [JAMES EARLY:] Help me, help me Jesus [DREAMETTES:] Help me, Jesus! [JAMES EARLY:] Help me, help me Jesus [DREAMETTES:] Help me, Jesus
(feat. Swizz Beatz, Jadakiss, Jim Jones, Joell Ortiz) [Chorus] New York city knows how to party New York city knows how to party New York city keep
forget about Michael And rap needed something fresh In comes Mr. "Jesus Walks" Kanye West We got him and Mel to thank Jesus Walks Yeah, after "The Passion" Jesus
[LA The Darkman] It's 9-5, I survive, Park shit is still real You know stacks, money, drugs and the whole ordeal Murderers that kill, Alize makes me