Текст, перевод и аккорды “Reality Check”
- So reality checks, Vets From Southern California, With brothas unless they Smokin' on the Dojah, The OPM Damn, we rollin' hopeless Made a????? Hand on the mics to recite about they sick lives Cali-forn-i-a born and raised Till this very day, Hell to pay for the Ways of the sacs we blaze, Everyday, a Hundrend miles an hour, Sorta sour because my soul's been devoured, Never looked up above, As push came to shove, As it usually does, Keepin' up with these thugs, Doin' all of these drugs, With no means of direction, infection, but here's my objection, Rejection, By your whole congregation, With no empathy for my situation, No, place in society, That's my reality, Angry, don't know Whose the enemy, I'm in deep, beneath the streets it's Hard to creep, From city to city, With all these haters And the heat, that, Killin' me, stealin' from me Makes no sense to me, So I keep it tight with The homies in the family. Here's a reality check from the streets of California, Keep your eyes wide open to what's really goin' on yo, Things ain't always What they seem, Thing's ain't always what they seem. It's a reality check from the streets of California, Keep your eyes wide open to what's really goin' on yo, Things ain't always What they seem, Thing's ain't always what they seem. Were all smokin' (try the Essos?), from broken homes, Chokin' locos, for pesos, Slangin' dope by the caseloads, Smokin' ???? laced with angeldust and Opium, City Slickin' Shit kickers causin' fuckin' pandemonium, ??? by Suburbian, cottonmouth, ??????, ??????, Bustin' tracks with Kid Kreation, Me and the artists (known as Natas?), Performed the hardest collaberation, Born and raised, in the Golden state, Goto Vital plays, Servin' up some dinner, The southern Cali serial sinner, imperial, superial lyrical ????, See the OPM Damn, We saw the ??? prohibited, And drop the hate to eliminate a peacefull evolution of man, Free of political polution, There's no solution for These Cali criminal minds, just subliminal rhymes, hypnotizing mankind. Here's a reality check from the streets of California, Keep your eyes wide open to what's really goin' on yo, Things ain't always What they seem, Thing's ain't always what they seem. Here's a reality check from the streets of California, Keep your eyes wide open to what's really goin' on yo, Things ain't always What they seem, Thing's ain't always what they seem. Here's a reality check from the Streets of California... See Cali-forn-i-a the Major growth industry, Are private security and penitentiarys, Risin' from declining post cold-war Economies, That's why the pigs got my homies down on they knee's, lined up against the walls so the community can see, That the po-po, Won't go, away from the tree's, Now open up your eyes guys, And you will Realize, the land of sunny skies, disguised as paradise, Is a lie. Here's a reality check from the streets of California, Keep your eyes wide open to what's really goin' on yo, Things ain't always What they seem, Thing's ain't always what they seem. Here's a reality check from the streets of California, Keep your eyes wide open to what's really goin' on yo, Things ain't always What they seem, Thing's ain't always what they seem. Here's a reality check from the streets of California, Keep your eyes wide open to what's really goin' on yo, Things ain't always What they seem, Thing's ain't always what they seem. Here's a reality check from the streets of California, Keep your eyes wide open to what's really goin' on yo, Things ain't always What they seem, Thing's ain't always what they seem.
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