Chris Johnson - Real lyrics

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Chris Johnson - Real lyrics

Hook: Sometimes I swear I'm the man Really be whippin the pot Cookin that rock, move it like I'm on the block Let me know who tryna talk lay you out just like a cot, drop Sometimes 40's to the face Grippin I just need some space Ain't no rent for my place They could spray me up like mace Cannot go on at this pace, stop I cannot drown in my wave I am as strong as a legion David done slayed the Behemoth So I wake up in the morning flip a bird and say f** my demons That's real That's real So I wake up in the morning flip a bird and say f** my demons That's real That's real Verse: Weight on my mind I ain't ready, all these demons poppin up They tryna test me Overtime they press me, they don't know digressing They don't fall back, (naw) oh no Snapping like a canon, get the picture like a photo They do my psyche like the ozone Ga**in my detractors till I go home Man I know so, I won't fold though Manifest in bloody bandages No paint on the canvas, just fade into blackness Bruised knuckles for the sandwiches It's more than skin deep how they brandin us Forget pacifists, I need action yeah Get out the way I ain't got nothing to say Do me dirty you gone pay end the of story The verdict I'm closing the case Hook Verse 2: Guess who's back now Cause people don't know how to act now Lethal Mobb we just cooking up some raw sh** Cause you know we about the lay smackdown Yeah.. heard people talking reckless Let em choke on flow, let it go where neck its Get you like it's breakfast Say ya chain gang gang but it hang like necklace Now I rap like the old me And it's so me, to go cold beast On a cole beat, take shots like kobe Watch catch n***as catch cold feet Y'all waves like straight rookies We in hoodies like A Boogie, damn Hook