see so real All I see is all All I see is all All I see is all All I see so real All I see is all All I see is all All I see is all All I see so real
All I see is all All I see is all All I see is all all I see so real The life The dream The rhythm Feel release as I let go All my emotions All my hopes
Translation: Soundtracks (other tracks) soundtrack. So Real [static-x].
Translation: Static-x. So Real (Album Version).
Translation: Static-x. So Real.
my H-K it holds 80 rounds So when you move be careful and don't play And watch for the ricochet Suicide,it's a suicide,yeah (x8) (verse two) So shut
me But I'll be damned we won if it comes to guns and I'm Stacking them thangs so you gets none statics automatic fun Want some come come come execution
I'ma born killer, you're face to face with Scarface You tried to ice an X, but thats a motherfuckin' waste Your schools fucked up G And your momma shoulda
with automatics And these niggaz they keep they game face on Have your momma singin the same ol' song Of how you lived so fast and you died, so wrong
time thug for a faggot Plastic ass chump, you don't want no static Real niggaz, louder, real niggaz, louder, louder Real niggaz, yo, real niggaz Yo,
this nozle of the mack so I don't miss, much hesitation, not nuff retaliation blame ya legislation, for puttin' me on probation allagations facin' the nation, so
, we speakin on the truth right now in itself is healing See The Creator, created existence and balance At right angles, unless it was conceived and stated So
I go, here I go... Yeah...gettin crunk on tha reala Im a nigga be smokin that killa, because we know we comin down and a nigga feel so trilla, cause Im
They tried to burn me, lynch me and starve me So I had to come back as Marcus Garvey, Bob Marley They tried to harm me, I used to be Malcolm X Now I'
Stop playin' with me I'm sick of it Fake punk wanna be Flip on this nine millmeter clip {verse one: {yella boy} Now you know this not some sunburst drink's I'm so
A party jumps off on Blueberg Street Vallejo niggas in that muthafucka hella deep No funk, no static, nobody's thinkin' about a war We got Grump in the house, Rhythm X
