[Intro: Tommy Gunnz] What up? It's been a while Tommy Gunnz, back with Cee-For and Notion baby! Bekah, what up? Let's k** this sh** Check me out... [Verse: Tommy Gunnz] The Preem track, you know I had to rock it like T-Mac Cross Gunnz and get sonned/sunned by the microphone Steve Nash (swish) I mean that, team cap, MVP of rap So lean back cause old doper-than-morphine's back and it's on, It ain't in my nature to ball but With all luck I'll be like Bogut and rollin' with tall Bucks, We call bluffs, this a queen and three aces Playin' full houses while haters force poker faces And spread their sh** out on the grape vine But while they make wine, we make rhymes that taste fine (b**hes) You better be an alchemist to fake mine, Cause makin' a great line's like crossin' the date line: it takes time It ain't fair how we make it look easy Yep yep, with Notion, Bekah and Cee-Feezy I'm back on the mic, another dissing ya joint And like Shaq from the stripe you're still missin' the point, and we on [Hook: Bekah] Baby it's all real, coz you know that it's how we do It's all real, I can see you move, feel it too It's all real, coz you know that it's how we do It's all real, I can see you move, feel it too [Verse: Cee] Yeah, yo, when Cee and the Gunnz link up, you know we gon' rip cuts And bounce with some change like we jackin' your tip cup sh** bruh, y'all should prolly get off my big nuts You weak c*nts should give up and ain't that some sh** huh (Yep yep) Ooh even the track agreeing I'm in the booth or the boardroom, the Jag or BM And me and Hood got it locked, N-O-T and Bek, what The scene been waiting, so the Fam we next up (Yes sir) The kid done did it We flows or writtens, I stick with it, for years I've been spittin' I'm here with big business, beers and big spliffs kid I ain't get out of bed for less than six digits (b**hes) We the future baby, I'm that sure Ya f**in' with an MC slash entrepreneur It ain't a thang coz the real heads is knowin' what's up All day, every day man, it's nothin' to us, and it's on [Hook: Bekah] Baby it's all real, coz you know that it's how we do It's all real, I can see you move, feel it too It's all real, coz you know that it's how we do It's all real, I can see you move, feel it too [Verse: Notion] Get the morphine bag out, coz Gunnz on the D-lo Supreme dope, shoulda known we'd rock a beat by Premo Coz he knows, the way to write, left of the colomn Notion kick it wit Cee & Tommy, earn some journalist knowledge, right (yup yup) pump this to get a vibrant crowd Pack flavours like skittles, riddles ridiculous pal Step back & take a look a what your witnessin now The sh**s phat, (P-H), its all crack! (free-base), (8) Let off steam, when i dreamin of airin' my guns out Throw Tommy in the air, & he's screamin his lungs out Three tall pups, two at 6'3'' & 5'11'' & We medelin', its how we deliver it to you gentlemen & now there's no thank you's If we soldiers in this game, boy, i outrank you Stay true to homie's, hang wit old same dudes Bustin thru with these, new, but old swa*k moves, like that (16) [Hook: Bekah] Baby it's all real, coz you know that it's how we do It's all real, I can see you move, feel it too It's all real, coz you know that it's how we do It's all real, I can see you move, feel it too