CMRBeatz - The Real lyrics

(Right, Right, Coming Down With New Sounds For The South) [Intro: Marku$] Coming down with new sounds For the south (right) A new sound For the South Coming down with new sounds For the South (right) A new sound For the South Coming down with new sounds For the South It's Big M.A.C. in the house! [Hook: Marku$] It's the Real It's the Real (huh) It's the Real, it's the Real It's the Real It's the Real (huh) It's the Real, it's the Real It's the Real It's the Real (huh) It's the Real, it's the Real It's the Real It's the Real, the real [Verse 1: Marku$] I put the iLL in the real I froze my wrist And time stood still Like Cruella de Vil I collect b**hes of all colors Put on for all my lovers My sultry sisters in the gutter Who were forced to become mothers Cause the brothers don't wear rubbers But enough of that The conscious rap that most attack Because opening minds Is not gon get my name on plaques I'm tired of spitting flames on tracks To be watered down By the reign that fame attracts Now I'm not complaining I'm just stating facts I'm not gonna go and blame the press I'll just clean the mess For anyone else that'd probably bring some stress But I blaze the best Exotic canibus, via the west Need I say the rest? I just light the spliff Inhale then exhale And no problems exist Tell me God how iLL is this The feelings bliss To know that we be the new illest clique That's k**ing sh** Wreck the sect and collect the check We're getting rich If the labels aren't talking 3 million or more Then I'm going back to stealing sh** [Hook: Marku$] It's the Real It's the Real (huh) It's the Real, it's the Real It's the Real It's the Real (huh) It's the Real, it's the Real It's the Real It's the Real (huh) It's the Real, it's the Real It's the Real It's the Real, the real [Verse 2: Marku$] All I need in this lifetime Is me, myself and third eye I got 99 problems None of them b**hes I could worry bout I know you've heard through word of mouth That Markus; otherwise God of gold Is bringing a new sound for the south I'm in the house! Bounce, bounce biggity bounce I'm coming down from the clouds And got the Phonk by the ounce The sh** that knocks them out for the count But I could last eleven rounds Then turn around And smoke another ounce But who's counting Marku$ be the name that they're announcing From coast to coast And all throughout the lands and from the mountains I'm shouting the truth Must be cause I'm drinking from the fountain of youth That I got the juice New god flow, I go harder than Zeus Give me the, give me the light So I can illuminate the darkness Of the dark whole in space Located where your heart is Oh - my - god its absurd the power of my word (word, word, word..) [Hook: Marku$] It's the Real It's the Real (huh) It's the Real, it's the Real It's the Real It's the Real (huh) It's the Real, it's the Real It's the Real It's the Real (huh) It's the Real, it's the Real It's the Real It's the Real, the real