Hands One - Real Sk**s lyrics

[Intro scratches by Hands One] They say signs of the end is near I wonder can i walk a righteous path holdin' a beer Real sk**s will never die [Verse 1: Hands One] Yo i was eighteen last night, nineteen today Feeling blessed off my a** i get to turn life's page On to the next stage as i remain unphased From a boy to a man god damn said my old man Asked me if i'm learnin' answers to life's questions Yen sorta maybe, no babies, still testin' Still wrestlin' on this floor mat called earth Ill-destined since the day of my birth I got rappers chokin' on images they want to be They stumble on to me and start knockin' on mahogany Manifested in ninety three so on to infiniti Gettin' productive with my capsule thru my spirit g It's that crate scavenga, prophet like a damaja Often off the camera i'm buildin' like the panama Ain't just here for the moment, cinematic backdrops Legacy's the ocean, you've heard a raindrop [Bridge: Hands One] Uh one two y'all And it don't stop rock rock Yea and it don't quit Uh one two y'all And it don't stop rock rock Yea and it don't quit [Verse 2: Hands One] Cla**ic hit, father time on my wrist Mother nature in my spliff as I'm lacin' the riff More comes out then comes in like I'm livin' on air Pay me with your time, do you got a second to spare Man this human experience tends to get wicked Reach out to that person who just keeps slippin' Avoid your negatives tho they might seem positive Wasn't a normal kid, live'd life it's my prerogative I got a girl that loves me but she really don't kick it Now we both got lives and back in school it was different Girl left job lost struggles hit a soft spot Mic check don't stop troubles gotta kick rocks Gotta be frank man don't do it for the franklins I bring it from the soul what the heavens you thinkin' Even when I'm starvin' no money in my pockets No no no money in my pockets [Bridge: Hands One] Uh one two y'all And it don't stop rock rock Yea and it don't quit Uh one two y'all And it don't stop rock rock Yea and it don't quit [Verse 3: Hands One] If i die tomorrow this song's here to stay When my spirit floats away y'all got somethin' to play Don't ask me where I'm from or wherever i be goin' That information dun is somethin' you should not be knowin' Give me my money yes I'm tryin' to get paid quick Without buying a pa** aboard the industry slave ship Next thing you know I'm doing corny a** sh** With a horny a** chick nuh unh yo thats it Family holds me down when tragedy comes around Beef comes none of my homies make a sound Think twice of how you earn your bag of rice Bad friends always givin' the worst advice Low key gettin' you to spend money on their vice To live like a god you must first sacrifice Chop my own beats, live my own rhymes Hip hoppers like me, sh**, a dying kind [Outro scratches by Hands One] They say signs of the end is near I wonder can i walk a righteous path holdin' a beer Real sk**s will never die